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SilenceI love music.Silence by 1megen1
Don’t get me wrong, really, I couldn’t live without music, but I also wouldn’t be able to live with music playing all the time.
Silence is probably the greatest gift man has been given.
Silence says what words cannot, it shows bravery, brevity, courage,
And sometimes I can’t hear silence, at all, because my thoughts are too loud or because the world around me somehow doesn’t seem to have harnessed the fierce energy needed to appreciate it,
and it always makes me wonder how could they not listen to this music all the time?
Because silence is such an open slate. Silence welcomes daydreams and thoughts, scenarios that will know will never happen- everyone’s guilty pleasure.
The thing is, you can’t create those scenarios any time other than when you’re trying to sleep because it is silent.
And I usually listen to music when I write to block out all other incoming, intruding thoughts, but
StarsAnd in an instance,Stars by 1megen1
I realized that we were not only one in the present
but that we were one in the past
We have always been one
And that the same strings that attach stars in a constellation
MapsWe marked the deaths on a map in little black tallies,Maps by 1megen1
every day we counted the numbers and they had come to a strong incline.
You sat in the dust by the flames
playing with a cattail
and you asked me
“When will it be over?”
The smoke drifted into open sky above us and I tried to count the stars.
The map was held together by rivers and
And we were held together by a commonplace drive:
The poem in your eyes had no backbone and it was falling apart at the seams and it made you
The map is held together by little black tallies on the edges from an old charcoal pencil.
And we are held together by a thread of life that could very well be
Alas, that is out of our reach but we must remember to always
fight! and to stay alive
please keep holding on
Because home awaits with open arms and we are here counting stars and
we must never die.
The mayor warned when we came home to
never leave again
never go agai
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Hello! I won't tell you my irl name, you'll have to figure that out. I go by a variaty of names, though. I'll name a few here, I guess: Megen, Aaliyah, Sora, Sky, Uingu, Kate, Lena, and Velo. You can call me one of those! Please enjoy your stay here and be sure to comment on your favorite art. If you don't like my drawings, try my writes, they're much better in quality haha. Don't be afraid to talk to me! I answer all comments!
Likes: Science [Olympiad], food, drawing, writing, art, karate, clay, bakeries, maceroons, hats, Sonic X, steampunk, Homestuck, Adventure Time, Pokemon, Kid Icarus, the sky, wind, air, flight, wings, being free, the internet, dA, tumblr, Wikipedia, thinking, pondering, physics, reading, writing, books, typing, good friends, anime, anime conventions, dango, music, ferriswheel (the ship), manga, ornithology, mycology, onirology, biology, zoology, dissections
Doesn't likes: Milk, eating mushrooms, juice, bad things, math, school, noise that's not music, tapping, knives, needles, blood on living humans, maps, bullies, being trapped, being landlocked, annoying people, football, baseball, hentai, ecchi, the smell of formaldehyde