I hope you guys stopped coming here...no comments please...i dont want to feel obligated to comment back.
what is beauty? is it something i can see or is it something i can feel. i dont know anymore. the things i make are so ugly. my graphics, my art, myself period. i feel ugly their for i am. and that is what i feel. nothing good ever comes from my mind, my hands, or my words. I just wish i knew what beauty was. so in that instant i can see what i strived to create my whole life.
i also will no longer be called mizuki. so dont call me that. i am now known as Deeo. for reason only i know, yet dont fully know myself. i envy his beauty grace but most of all the way he see's things. to him everything is a fantasy. and that is how i feel right now. there is no place for me here in this era. i know that now. for the rest of my life i will not fit in and i accpet that fact now. i was born to early. in the wrong time in the wrong world. i just cant explain it but im not meant to live in this world at this time. im too different. i feel like an outsider watching waiting for something but not knowing what. nothing intrests me anymore. im heavly contemplating no longer hanging out with my friends. i dont feel they really are my friends. but im afraid to leave them because i fear...i may just be alone in this world...alone....?
i dont even know what to do anymore. im spending more time creating my website and i've finally finished but it is so ugly and i cant stand it. everything is so ugly it is driving me crazy.
what happened to my dream to my reality, to my mind. i think im going to stop hanging out with my friends. im pretty sure of it now. i have nothing in common with them. for they know nothing of me.
dont mistake this for depression, im am quite happy right now. im always happy when im alone. just me my music. nothing else in the world can touch me when im alone.
I want to make something of myself one day. something worth remembering something i can be proud of. i dont know what i want to do anymore. but im going to stop living the lie from this day forward.
I cant wait till matt gets back life is boring without him around. even though he may get on my nerves at time. he is a person who understands me quite well. he sees the dreamer withing me he knows i wasnt born to be here. he knows i wasnt meant to be here. and he is still my friend.
one day im going to move far away from my troubles. far far away. where i can be happy where i can find my place, a little corner in this world to call myown. maybe ill meet someone in this world meant for me who is a dreamer who can show me what beauty is.
and tonight i am alone. and i am happy to be alone for once. i dont thing there is anyone else in the world while i write this... just me alone in this massive world. no one to see me cry no one to see me. the real me.
i feel i could write forever trying to put into words what can not even be comprehended. im going to start drawing more art is the one thing i know will always be pure will always be mine and will always be beautiful...
Deeo? Deeo? Deeo? i am Deeo... i envy you Deeo. I hate you Deeo... I hate your beauty...
...Deeo |