sweetiekid

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This is my world now by sweetiekid, literature

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This is my world now

They say that if you suffer through the same challenges always That it’s for a reason It’s for a lesson on both sides. That it wont go away until its taught us what we need to know. But what if you’ve lived through something your entire life? Or years and years? What then? What if you prayed to God over and over again, reflecting on all that you done. Recognizing your fault in the situation and prayed to be healed- and to change. What if it doesn’t make a difference? And what if it never will...? The one thing we can never do, is force another to reflect and to see their wrong doings I’ve always tried to be fai

Hermes by sweetiekid, literature

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Hermes

Through the rain and snow Whether the suns not shining. The mails delivered, without him whining Tirelessly, He zooms on past Gaze straight forward, on his task His gentle touch, and cool loving eyes Will forever, enchant the wise. Carrying the worlds secrets in his bag Over time, His eyes sag. But he will not complain, he will not stop He will keep loving until the day he drops He’s grown older...but he’ll never die And wake up each morning and heave a sigh He loves what he does, He loves the people he sees And when we love him He’s finally free

One of those days by sweetiekid, literature

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One of those days

One of those days Where the sun is shining But you feel like shit And the light is blinding Forcing yourself into one of those gloomy moods I ll do things out of spite and spit in your food But I m angry Annoyed And this bullshits getting old And just for today, my happiness I sold But its stupid, I know it is…its not all that bad But its seriously one of those days, I just want to be mad

Guilty thoughts by sweetiekid, literature

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Guilty thoughts

Guilt ridden Thoughts hidden in darkness Alone You wouldnt think so or i wouldnt never say so but i dont know to much My heart seizes, throat wheezes my body a crutch... The desire fills me i silently kill thee Cant seem to let it go I know its normal I know its ok dosnt mean that i can show. So these long faded scars cover and a single touch makes me shudder I just wish i could accept... i wish i could recieve. But this wall of guilt covers...so will that ever be?

Caught in the past by sweetiekid, literature

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Caught in the past

Hair tangled in knots I caught you in my grip I ve hunted for you my pretty and this is finally it I ll expose you for all you are with your running you can never get to far I m watching I m hearing I m breathing in your life Only one step behind you and I m weilding a knife Turn around It comes again Your past comes to haunt you Her ugly face from its den Every old bruise Feels once again new So keep running...keep hiding...away from me What you dont know... is that ill find you. Always.

Tired by sweetiekid, literature

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Tired

Tired No longer getting mad exhausted, and maybe a little sad How can my heart feel so old? how can my hands feel so cold? It no longer hurts, i no longer scream But in these wounds, i stand as blood streams. Tender, sore. Bruised to my very core. Just like everyone else? may as well be a fucking whore But...i m tired...so tired and i never ever see I m just as blind as the rest of them just as deaf as all of them Just as stupid as the rest of them. Thanks, just what i need

Liars, liars, everywhere by sweetiekid, literature

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Liars, liars, everywhere

Liars, liars, everywhere does anybody love? does anyone care? What happened to morals? what happened to trust? You think in this society itd be a must My shirt is yellow, but i ll say its green Just for the kicks, just to be mean But cant you see your ignorance? I dont know about you but its never been bliss You re up on a stage We see you, you know We re tired of games and tired of shows We want something real, something binding, lasting Depriving of the truth is something i m not fasting! Where are our bonds? Our golden ties? theyve been lost in a cloud of darkness and lies... But each lie you step closer, in the corner you'll find Yo

Hello. I once knew you by sweetiekid, literature

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Hello. I once knew you

Hello. I once knew you I once held you and shooed you and at times made you cry I m sorry you know...i was young, wanted to die But now you're just a thought, now you re a dream Our future together ripped at the seams I still pray for more, They say we're close to the same One day you ll grow up to be this beautiful dame... I hope i can see it... I hope you wont hate me for the things that i did, will my horrors escape me? I know you can feel, i know you re just scared I know your confused because you re mother aint there I know you must be angry, you think we dont care Or forgot that we do. But we'd never dare. I just hope one day, i l

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This is my world now by sweetiekid, literature

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Hermes by sweetiekid, literature

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Hermes

One of those days by sweetiekid, literature

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One of those days

Guilty thoughts by sweetiekid, literature

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Guilty thoughts

Caught in the past by sweetiekid, literature

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Caught in the past

Tired by sweetiekid, literature

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Tired

Liars, liars, everywhere by sweetiekid, literature

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Liars, liars, everywhere

Hello. I once knew you by sweetiekid, literature

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Hello. I once knew you

Fear me by sweetiekid, literature

Some say birds sing by sweetiekid, literature

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well its done by Backjack-Kitsune, journal

well its done

Oct 9, 2021

next up date sites done so you can skip the middle man and go straight to my website to ge to my books https://authorisaacanthonyjones.com/ and if that link doesn't work just click on the other links and there you go the world still works and runs like you want. thanks always for the support. well its done i've accomplished one of my many goals in my life....i published a book not just any book the first volume of three in my Death row chronicles saga it can be bought at that amazon place here's a link thing https://www.amazon.com/gp/r.html?C=2EIU1YSKTC6SW&K=2WJ3N1ITCWO9B&M=urn:rtn:msg:202110081439319f0dff2c35274afd891bc8654c50p0na&R=11A5DWX5FSYY8&T=C&U=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.amazon.com%2Fdp%2FB09HP85XGH%3Fref_%3Dpe_3052080_397514860&H=GVXHANVMAEXMRKCTOUXFAMBBHYCA&ref_=pe_3052080_397514860 yes its a link thing and here is one to the barns and noble page https://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/chronicles-of-the-death-row-13-isaac-anthony-jones/1140331618?ean=2940162476504 but in the end

Crash and Burn by Backjack-Kitsune, literature

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Crash and Burn

They told me to leave be and let die to stop spinning my wheels and let the sweeping tide leave nothing but the memories of those ventures once had both good and bad. Is it possible that i wanted one more chance to redeem a past that never seemed to end on a note worthy of staining ones cortex? That i wanted to smash one last box just to see the fruits of my labors? Yes before i could only dream that my popularity for fly high one last time to prove that those decades long gone were not a fluke. That i could be like that spyro guy and become that icon i once was. And yet as i stand here alone with no other hope than to go forward into the unknown i recall how you became more than a one- trick pony how you showed all how a story could bridge the gap and create something now known as a brony? I don't quite get it myself but if dreams can come true, then there is nothing left to do than to take the plunge and hopefully one day i can stand tall and recall the day that i became a

Ramble on by shards0fwords, journal

Ramble on

Sep 28, 2018

When I met Cecilia she gave my 5 wallet size cards with drawings of hers and her DA account info on the back. “Pass them out to anybody you think might want to commission me.” n_n I kept them in my wallet and when i got down to just one I wouldn’t part with it. It’s next to my voter card, the business card of the surgeon who saved my life, and a folded sheet of paper. The folded paper is what I’d intended to read out loud at my grandmothers funeral. my mom read at my grandmothers funeral.. And I couldn’t speak the words which were from the heart. I half chuckle thinking about how I was was trying to breathe

About sweetiekid

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Artist // Hobbyist // Traditional Art

July 12
Canada
Deviant for 16 years
She / Her

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I am now...wow 16 years old, almost 17. I wont make a new account because then i wont see how much my art changed or how I changed.

Enjoy, and dont judge ahahaha we re all learning

Favourite Visual Artist

TO MANY TO COUNT!!

Favourite Movies

Probably tangled, Or the book of Kells xD

Favourite TV Shows

New girl, bobs burgers, comedians

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

I m very open with music

Favourite Books

Anything by marianne williamson and kelley armstrong

Favourite Writers

^^ refer to top

Tools of the Trade

pencils,color pencils

Other Interests

anime,reading,foxes,wolves, writing, drawing, researching religions...ect

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sweetiekid

Apr 27, 2012

I HAVE NOT FINISHED

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one hour at a computer wasnt anough time to put all my drawing on :P ill put more on next time, AND IM DRAWING NEW ONES TO. woOOoOoOOoOo

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sweetiekid

Apr 27, 2012

Starting to put pictures up again

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So im at the fricking library, the scanner is working...sorta and it apparently freezes every once in a while,  but imma try xD i have a lot of pictures here holy crap. Im a bit of a spiritual person, i guess you could call me a witch ;) Some of the drawings are a bit more messy then not, I drew a few of them in a spiritual trance and those ones are the messy-ist ones but i still love them. i hope you find the meaning in them just as much as I <3

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sweetiekid

Apr 23, 2012

hrhr not mine but i love it

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Hear now, the words of Hecate, who comes forth from her cavern of trickling waters and baying hounds. I am the Eternal Soul, the Dark Maiden, the Mother of Night, and the Patron of Witches. Fear not my power, for I am justice, the Keeper of the Keys, and the bearer of ancient wisdom. I come to you during the dark of the moon, that I may lead you as your soul's mirror. My vision spans all directions, as I walk the endless crossed roads in darkness. I travel between the worlds, yours and mine, my children, that I may guide you through the shadows of the Underworld. As I stand on the edge of sanity, cloaked, veiled, with glowing eyes and a bla