Aww...I hope I don't annoy you or anything. Well, recently I posted a t-shirt design for new Assassin's Creed Unity contest and now it's available for voting... I would reeeeeeeeeeeeeally appreciate if you would take some time to vote for my design here (it's from my drawing below...man it's long in this journal, haha). Because I want to show my appreciation I'll feature you in this journal...just tell me here, or under my drawing if you voted so I'll know to feature you. Thank you again. There will also be my other drawing Arno Dorian in the contest a little later, so if you would like to, you can vote for it too. Again... you can vote for the design here. You can also tell your friends, share this...or anything. Any help is very appreciated. Thank you.
EDIT: Thank you so much for everyone who voted for my first design. You're the best... now the second design from my Arno Dorian drawing is also available for voting, so you can vote for it here if you want. Thank you.
EDIT: Thank you so much for everyone who voted for my first design. You're the best... now the second design from my Arno Dorian drawing is also available for voting, so you can vote for it here if you want. Thank you.
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Hello, friend...Hey you.
Yeah, you.
I have something to tell you and it's really important. I mean...I don't want to force you to read it or anything but...it would...would be nice if you would hear what I have to say. It's not going to be long, I promise. I just would like to say something and hope you listen.
I've been with you since you were very little. I guess about five or maybe six.
You used to play with me. You would bring your toys and set them on the floor and we would play together. It was cute because you had the most adorable giggle ever. And when you would smile, your cheeks would puff out like you had marshmallows in your mouth and it was just oh-so cute.
I used to lay beside you and hum you to sleep, or cuddle up in the blankets with you when you were scared of the monster in your closet. I always told you not to worry. Monster is only there to make sure your toys and clothes are safe. I said he was like a big old guard dog.
You're mother and father thought it was adorable that y
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Sing you to SleepSing you to Sleep
By Stephen Funk
We sit outside,
next to a tree,
listening to the rustling of the wind.
You're in my arms,
resting so sweetly as you do.
I slowly begin to hum,
a tune that you love so well.
You snuggle yourself closer,
feeling secure and safe.
I hold you tighter and hum a little softer.
I feel your breathing get a little slower.
You slowly start to drift,
and I lightly kiss you on the lips.
I lean my head back,
resting it against the tree.
I slowly start to drift as well.
My humming slowly begins to fade.
As I fall asleep,
I whisper,
"I love you."
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AnxietyBurning, his eyes
With tears filled with anguish,
Regret, and demise,
And ineffable origin.
Pain and depression,
With no reason or explanation,
A parasite without a past,
A disease without a cure.
Dangerous, destructive,
Without care or attention,
Undiagnosed,
The one with no illness.
Nothing is wrong,
With the life of a child.
He's too young to have faults,
Too young to be scarred.
So alone he's left,
With no cure or remedy,
No satisfaction,
Or humored lies.
His body is clean,
But his mind a mess,
He looks like an angel,
But his inside is rotten dead.
He cuts his wrists,
Hoping for relief,
But reaps nothing but pain,
And an unattractive arm.
He wants the pain though,
Something to release
His inner turmoil
Thoughts and depression.
Maybe, he thought,
The thoughts will flow away,
Just like the blood
Flowing from my wrists.
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Coding by SimplySilent