BladeofHonor

Smile thru tears,Laugh thru pain

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Mom by BladeofHonor, literature

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Mom

I'm sorry I'm stubborn. I'm sorry I assume things. I'm sorry I hurt you. I'm sorry I make things difficult for you; I've been trying to make your life easier, but I'm obviously not succeeding enough. I thought things had changed from when I was young. I thought we understood eachother better now. I thought that I wouldn't hurt you anymore. Looks like I thought wrong. Even though I promised myself I wouldn't make you cry from fustration anymore. Even though I promised myself I would try to listen to what you had to say, and to learn from your words. Even though I promised myself that I would be less arrogant and rude when

Snipets 1 by BladeofHonor, literature

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Snipets 1

"I don't ever want to see you again." His words, cold and ruthless, shattered her soul. Shock swept through her body, burning it with a cold fire. She turned sharply and silently ran from the room, too proud, he knew, to show the tourtured expression she wore. But she didn't turn quite fast enough; he saw the unmistakable gleam of tears escape her eyes. He was glad that her tears clouded her vision; she couldn't see his face contorted in agony from his own words. It hurt- the unbearable pain radiating from his heart. Forcing away the only girl he had ever and would ever love was more horrifyingly agonizing than anything he could've

Fragile by BladeofHonor, literature

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Fragile

A fragile facade of glass. Pound on it too hard with your fists and it will break. Yell too loudly and too often and it will shatter. And I can hear the glass shaking from the high pitched acoustic vibrations. I can feel the glass rattling violently from the hands beating on it. The glass that was so strong has started to wear thin. Its becoming delicate. Yet its abused as if it were still strong. You are too irritable to be quiet. And you are too ignorant to stay still. So the glass facade surrounding me will break. It will shatter, and I will break along with it, as the glass shards rain down around me and cut my bod

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Go Away

I want to disappear. To walk away so I don't have to realize that no one notices me. Or if they do, they don't care enough to do something about me. I'm all alone here. None of my friends are here. They cant help me. Do these people see me, or just right through me like a ghost? I want them to go away. Or maybe its really this anxious lonelyness that I want to disappear. I may as well not be here. No one would notice if I just got up and walked away. They wouldn't notice if I didn't come back. Because I don't need to be here. This is pathetic and humiliating. Just go away. Please. Get out. Stop pretending I'm not here when

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Looking at Myself I Notice... by BladeofHonor, literature

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Looking at Myself I Notice...

When did I begin to become less passionate about the things I'm most passionate about? When did I start to leave things unfinished? A song, a drawing, a story. When did I loose the motivation to complete these things, and leave them unfinished for so long? When did I become so weak that I ran away from my friends when they had a fight, instead of being their strength, even if I needed to be strong for both of the warring sides? When did I become so easily defeated by these things? When did I begin to fall? What caused this? When did it start? When will it STOP? I want to be strong again. I want to be passionate and motivated again. I want to

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Aug 1
United States
Deviant for 14 years
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Favourite genre of music: rock
Personal Quote: curiosity kills the cat; only if the cats not careful

Favourite Visual Artist

Vincent Van Gogh

Favourite Movies

Live Free or Die Hard, Accepted, Never Back Down

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

rise against, H.I.M.

Favourite Games

mortal combat

Tools of the Trade

pencil, paper, camera

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mythology, martial arts

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BladeofHonor

Dec 14, 2010

Awsome dA sig quotes...yeah. I got bored....

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You'd think that killing people would make them like you, but it doesn't. - It just makes them dead... ~myrvann ______________¶___ | The STFU Truck ||l ""|""\__,_ | _____________|||__|__|__|] (@)@)*********(@)(@)**(@) Don't make me hit you with it. ~LadyJet2 "I AM IMPATIENT I DO NOT HAVE TIME TO SEX UP A CUCUMBER I JUST WANT IT IN MY SALAD"-My dear friend, Optimistic Semi-Goth ~FuzzyNecromancer And finally, my good people, give me all of your cookies and I won't have you killed! -Tom Servo ~sadisticferret ¡¿ɥɔʇǝq 'ʍou ǝɯ ǝʞı1 noʎ op ʍoɥ ~ryuji90 The

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BladeofHonor

Sep 2, 2010

Journal = Deviation

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So I posted part of my last journal as a deviation. I got the idea to do that from ~horsesrock102 (https://www.deviantart.com/horsesrock102) Hope you dont mind Riona.

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BladeofHonor

Aug 18, 2010

Stopping to take a look at myself, I notice....

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When did I begin to become less passionate about the things Im most passionate about? When did I start to leave things unfinished? A song, a drawing, a story. When did I loose the motivation to complete these things, and leave them unfinished for so long? When did I become so weak that I ran away from my friends when they had a fight, instead of being their strength, even if I needed to be strong for both of the warring sides? When did I become so easily defeated by these things? When did I begin to fall? What caused this? When did it start? When will it STOP? I want to be strong again. I want to be passionate and motivated again. I want to c