A-Lonely-Knight

Rhys Smith

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You by A-Lonely-Knight, literature

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You

You burst into the room, pulsing with ecstatic reverberations, a bundle of effervescent energy. A giggle here, a flashed grin there, leaving me stunned, and in awe. A bright arc of electric joy, you ignite flames in the darkest places, illuminating the deep shadows. Your personality bouncing from wall to wall, A perpetual supply of youthful force. A gentle kiss, teasingly light, then you bounce away again, those delicate fingers locking mine in place, your eyes sparkling with a cheeky glow, daring me to try and catch you, if I can. You gaze at me, quintessentially adorable; and in those blue pools of excited joy, li

Il Mio Angelo by A-Lonely-Knight, literature

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Il Mio Angelo

Your eyes ignite with a pulse of subtle charm, Two pools of gentle blue, flecked with green and grey, They gaze at me, twin swirls of colour, such sublime eyes, they calm my soul, fills me with a sense of joyful clarity. Your gentle lips curl, like the autumn leaf, into a smile, a flash of laughter builds up behind Your lips, and spills forth into the cool air, the sound reverberates, bouncing through the afternoon, and reaches me, quenching all my burning flames of anxiety. A slight touch from Your delicate hands is all it takes, a shiver is sent ricocheting along my spine, Your subtle glow illuminates even the dullest room

Contemplating flames by A-Lonely-Knight, literature

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Contemplating flames

Fire, Such a fickle beast. You flicker in my palm, Pulsing, it seems, Fighting to both expand, Or contract. So divided, To erupt, or to vanish? Who can tell how you choose. Can I be burned? I can only wonder, But, It seems, that for now, You are my friend. What a pretty friend you are, Your colours, So rich, so strong, So fleeting. Orange, red, yellow, Hot powerful colours, Strong, Wild, Free. Fire is free. You are free. A rare thing, To be truly free. How would it feel, I wonder, To exist as you do, And live completely According to your wishes. Is that not the dream? The great questio

Sunlight by A-Lonely-Knight, literature

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Sunlight

Hold back now, Gaze at the sky, Can't you see that burning light there? Can't you feel the cold night slipping away? So cast your eyes up Child, Remove the shades of your black night, Remember the days when you laughed so loud? Let them come again. Let your sun rise! Let it slip over the horizon, Watch it start as a sliver of gold, And the light play on your skin, Like you used to play, years ago. Oh Child, can you see it now? Lie back and bask in the warmth, Marvel as it heats your icy skin, Let it take the black away, And fill your mind with its golden glow. Child, can you feel it now? The dawn has broken, Warmth

My Lady Fair by A-Lonely-Knight, literature

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My Lady Fair

Hey there, what do you see? A normal lass, or my sweet lady fair? She shames the ladies of this earth, With her sweet and radiant laugh. Her smile it casts a bright bright light, That scatters through the misty air. That smile, oh her darling smile, Turns the air from white to joy. And oh, how the rainbows weave, their way through the morning air, the beams of light are colouring my darling lady fair, shining bands of happiness, they bring a gentle bliss, for they guide me into her arms where she gives me a quick kiss. Look there, dancing around, is my gorgeous lady fair, her sweet blue eyes and cheeky smile hi

Our disgrace by A-Lonely-Knight, literature

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Our disgrace

See their misery, Watch their outrage, Feel their pain, Witness, their agonising wait. Fleeing from their broken lands, Dreaming of some helping hands, The scars of war, The tears of blood, Marr faces that no longer smile. They heard of this perfect place, With smiles seen on every face, Where man is equal, man is fair, A man could make his life there. They braved the guns, They braved the bombs, They braved the seas, They risked their wives, Their sons, Their lives. Freedom called, they ran for it, Our government hates them for it. Ignorant and terrified, They locked the innocents inside. They didn't pose a

His life a starry sky by A-Lonely-Knight, literature

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His life a starry sky

His life a starry night, His joys the sparkling lights, His agony the inky black, That seems to drown it all. A faded memory, Flitters through his Tired mind, Evoking thoughts of Worthlessness. His cracked emotions, Splintered through like glass, His agony reflected In his brown, opaque eyes. His life a starry night, His joys the sparkling lights, His agony the inky black, That seems to drown it all. Everywhere he turns To run he finds someone Who takes him back, Back down to his lonely road. A fear of failure drives him, Rejection makes it worse. Another bleeding wrist that night, Only escalates the hurt

He is crying by A-Lonely-Knight, literature

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He is crying

He is walking, Several shuffling steps further Down his lonely, broken road. He is searching, For a place where the Cold inside will Forever be erased. He is crying, Another failure hammered Home the pain from All the rest. He is trying, To find a home to Call his own, And finally lay down in rest. He is smiling, Trying desperately to save himself, From the abyss of broken minds. Fear grips him inside. He is holding, This broken mask of bitter joy, Pressing it hard upon his face, Fearing the day it finally breaks. Is there any hope for him? Is he condemned to isolation? Is he unfit to welcome in? Is he

Dust by A-Lonely-Knight, literature

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Dust

Dust; the infinite substance, The remnants of ages past. Its spread coats the walls. Its silent touch creeps upon All neglected places, All the forgotten things, They slowly crumble into Yet more dust. Dust. The only thing that Remains of empires, Of great generals, of Gods long forgotten. Their bones disintegrating, Becoming nothing but dust. The ragged march of times legions Pounds us all into dust. All the vibrant life. All the verdant plants. They all collapse into oblivious dust. Ashes to ashes, dust to dust. No matter your greatness. No matter your wealth. No matter your beauty. We are all doomed to dus

A final lament, My Dear by A-Lonely-Knight, literature

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A final lament, My Dear

Oh My Dear, what a run we've had, What a story, what a broken mess. Oh My Dear, did it have to end? Did we need to stop running? But you changed it all for us, With your lies, your broken, Twisted, selfish lies. This is my final lament, This is my final shout out. Your lies burnt deep inside my soul, A sizzling brand: forever scarring. My Dear, I remember when You took my hand, I remember when you kissed me softly. I remember that quiet laugh; As you stared on through my heart. I swore you were looking at me, That I was your everything. Alas I was another distraction, A speed bump, on your Lonely road to damnatio

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A Beautiful Moment

"You're beautiful." "You're blind." "You're stunning." "You're lying." "You're my everything." "You're stupid." "You're amazing." No response. "You're fantastic." No response. "You're incredible." No response. "You're marvelous." No response. "You're magnificent." No response. "You're wonderful." "Shut up." "You're unbelievable." No response. "You're extraordinary." No response. "You're phenomenal." No response. "You're breathtaking." No response. "You're remarkable." No response. "You're sensational." No response. "You're stupendous." No response. "You're spectacular." No response. "You're fabulous." No res

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May 13
Australia
Deviant for 13 years
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Current Residence: MARS
Favourite genre of music: good music
Favourite style of art: photography, sketches
Operating System: Windows 7
MP3 player of choice: iPod
Favourite cartoon character: Stewie Griffen

Favourite Movies

The Dark Knight, Fight Club, Never let me go

Favourite TV Shows

Spartacus, Game of Thrones, Criminal Minds, Torchwood

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

Rise Against, Hans Zimmer, Anberlin

Favourite Books

Scarecrow, Area 7, harry potter, da vinci code

Favourite Writers

Dan brown, matt riley, J.K Rowling

Favourite Games

Mass Effect 2

Favourite Gaming Platform

Xbox 360

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Panasonic Lumix FT2

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A-Lonely-Knight

Jul 8, 2012

New life!

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Eh, reading my poems over... what an angsty twat I was! I vow to be happier. beeecccaauuusseee... I AM happier! she brightens my life. thankyou darling

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A-Lonely-Knight

Sep 4, 2011

Feelings...

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well. do any of you read this? at all? ohwell. life, at the moment, is pretty lame. now i sound like a pathetic teengager. -sigh- oh how stereotyped we are We, the orphans of the australian dream. we are naught but pieces, in a puzzle so large.

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A-Lonely-Knight

Aug 17, 2011

I hate life.

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i hate life. i hate the way nothing works. i hate the pain inside. i hate the way i fail. i hate the way i feel so raw. i hate not having her. i hate seeing her 5 times a aweek and not being able to hold her hand. i hate this. i hate the way my life depends on my marks. i hate being so pathetic, so ugly, so stupid, that she will never want me. i hate me. i hate life. sometimes, i dont want to wake up.

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MattEdson

Feb 23, 2012

Hey, I have just started a Facebook group for my photography. If you're on Facebook then could you please drop my page a like? It would mean a lot: [link]