|I love this manipulation. It is by far the best one I've done yet. And is totally available as a wallpaper because of the size.|
|By far my favourite of my poetry.|
It describes the way humans truly are.
Tsuki My Dear, How I miss You.You're the moon to my wolf.Tsuki My Dear, How I miss You. by Okami-Wolfboy
Tsuki & Okami.
That's how it should be,
but it's not.
And that leaves a fire,
Burning inside of me.
I hate it.
I want you.
I love you so much.
I sometimes get the feeling life without you,
Would be fucked.
It's all that I want,
Just you and I.
That would be,
my permanent high.
And maybe one day,
Maybe we're meant to be.
We'll just have,
to wait and see.
But until then,
I just want you to know
That I love you,
Yeah that's true.
And I long for that day,
When it's just...
Me and you.
FatiguedIf I were strong enoughFatigued by laur-white
I swear I'd pick you up.
We'd gather your belongings
and leave this life here.
Take a step in the right direction
and not ever look back.
If I were strong enough
I'd find the words to say.
You'd know every word,
We'd just know.
You always knew.
If I were strong enough
I'd roll out of bed.
I'd turn on my light and move on.
I know you'd be waiting,
that you'd help me along.
I know you.
If I were strong enough,
you know I'd be better off.
But I could never find the strength,
could never lift the weight.
That's why I'm so glad,
you offered me your hand.
I needed that.
The Crimson HourThe Crimson HourThe Crimson Hour by realmeryl16
(A/N: WARNING! Not for readers with weak stomachs! Nyahahaha!)
I had heard them many times before. They said that I was sadistic and insane. Some even mentioned that I was psychotic, but I did not care. I did what I did to serve my master. Yes, I was forever loyal to him, but though I served him almost everyday, I still enjoyed what I did. It was bliss for me seeing how they bled as I pierced them with my weapon in hand. It always excited me to the bones when my master provided me with the next victim. And now here she was, lying unconsciously and pinned down hands and feet on her death bed. Her eyes were open, unmoving, and her breathing was very light.
Dont worry, I whispered to her. This wont hurt one bit
I grasped the metal blade in my hand, and she looked at me with eyes that seemed void of expression. I knew she heard me, and I read the frightened reply in her jet black eyes. Many said that I was sm
This is me, ~Okami-Wolfboy. I'm a poet, I'm a photographer. I'm a lover, and I try not to fight. I love art and the artists who create it. I hope all who cross my path enjoy my presence, for if you don't it's your loss and your fault. Well enjoy yourself here.|
Current Residence: My version of reality.
deviantWEAR sizing preference: Do the clothes come in wolf size?
Print preference: Any that I don't pay for. LoL.
Favourite genre of music: Rock
Favourite photographer: Brook(SplashySheBe)
Favourite style of art: Almost any.
Operating System: Dell Vostro 400 on Windows Vista SP2
MP3 player of choice: Ipod, the only good thing Apple ever made.
Shell of choice: Sea. LoL.
Wallpaper of choice: Anything that I feel should be my wallpaper at the time.
Skin of choice: Mine . Well my wolf form anyway.
Favourite cartoon character: Anime - Inuyasha
Personal Quote: "When guns and knives fail, words prevail" -Me