Harokia

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Sincerely your by Harokia, literature

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Sincerely your

Would you care if I died? How would you know? I could die now and it would be left as no more as a moment standing in time. People would ask “how well did you know me?” I would only want to ask why? People seem to care only when they die. Can you remember the last you stood in the mirror and said I’m lucky to here? I know every time I say good bye I give a hug as if it’s the last they will ever get from me, I shake a hand with a since pride hopping they will remember me. Do you ever have a hard time saying I love you? Saying with meaning as if you really me it. No people use it to loosely. Yet there are the ones that s

How chians tie by Harokia, literature

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How chians tie

She wears my heart on her sleeve. I wear my pride on my chest. She shows the holes in my soul and how the wind pasts through them. I show them how the pain kills me yet I stand as if nothing is wrong only to pass a tear. She points out my flaws. I stare with a grin knowing I’m imperfect, I’m unique. She begins to tell my story as if she lived it. I begin lower my head. She tales of my faults. I communed her memory knowing her faults out way mine. She remembers me. I know I don’t need her. I can let her go. She has no memory of her self. Her memories are not her own. So I ask her why not tell a story of your past. Why not tel

blank by Harokia, literature

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blank

I’m staring at a blank. The white of the paper not knowing where it goes. Maybe to find something I lost. Starting with nothing and hopping for more. this blank… this eternity this canvas yet to be painted. How do I splatter the paint or do I use the brush. Maybe the blank white is the picture it’s self. Like some who use black to make the line and fill them in. I know people who use white to paint on this canvas. Knowing you cant see the story. Hiding in the pain they live. Disguising it with the every day. Yet I don’t see it as sheet of white or a canvas yet to feel the artist touch. Seeing the mold as if it’s

How to tell about love by Harokia, literature

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How to tell about love

If you had to tell someone about love for the first time. Someone who has no idea what it is? Could you do it? Could you describe the feeling of holding a hand? Gripping a hug with passion and care? Is there a way to say how the person lights up? With out seeing it for them selves? The feeling of butterfly's in your stomach, goosebumps across your skin. How do you describe a kiss? What it means? How it feels? Would you leave out the bad? Could you tell them that theirs no pain like a broken heart? That it can hurt so bad it can make you feel as if you cant live your own life? Or even love ever again. that it can brake you down in ways to hard

Time left alone by Harokia, literature

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Time left alone

Time left alone, in this place time stands still but yet it keeps moving. The every day ends the sun every sets you are left to live that moment over again. To let it keep going to hold it a little longer. To smell the oncoming rain even though it will never come. To have the breeze slowly move though you. Time standing still… it’s a hell with no light in sight. Where would you run? How do you live that moment just right? what it’s a moment that you hate? Left alone maybe waiting for a love or one never coming. It would be that fight that ends a love. Where to the kids live in this world would they ever understand? How many

And so You smiled by Harokia, literature

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And so You smiled

You smiled and I knew I had to say hello. The way you looked made me smile even wider. Your eyes brightened and a small shine happen just for the moment. I walk a little closer know not what to say but hello. I fear what my gut is telling me yet you still smile and you reminded me of a spring morning. The morning you wake and the sun is just brought a new day and you know deep inside that this day will be remembered. That spring morning where you take the biggest breath just to have the scent. Your smile makes me feel 12 all over again. The pacing back and thinking should I do this? I turn to look and you are not there. I turn away to know my

Hymns of my mind by Harokia, literature

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Hymns of my mind

All I hear is a lullaby some song in my head a voice that I do not recall. The words in a way are horrifying. Feeling flood my mind and the little hole in my heart seems to open a bit wider. I wish I could forget the voice. As I was a boy the hymns didn't seem to call out. Sound of rains as the voice trickles though remind me of day gone by. Like a loins roar every drop the pitch of that voice echoes though my darkness. Where does it stop? Still forgetting myself in the past yet left in wake of my being. That song… that beautiful lullaby it haunts me. Where does it come from? For me it’s a simpler time, its that heart breaking al

Stroke of a key by Harokia, literature

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Stroke of a key

Stroke of a key to make a melody to play song to portray what is wrong. A chime of a note while singing words that have been wrote. Lights of a flame casting shadows forgotten and left in shame. Worries in a worthless lesson yet to still be learned, worthlessly wanting. Gaining but with no greater gain. Strumming strings with trying to hear the strains or a melody. Hearing the hummers while forgetting the strings. While ivory turns to gold the strings and notes become ours to hold. Remembering the metronome as the speed seems to go. With every hiss of a cord every wind of the bow it somehow takes you farther than you may know. With reasons yo

worth in, never happening by Harokia, literature

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worth in, never happening

worth in Have you ever seen world? What would you do? How would live? Would it mean anything seeing it alone? Who would wish as there? What about a friend, Maybe a lover? Would you view it differently? A man that know so much and could tech you anything. Still he would only tech you one thing that thing would be life is nothing without someone to share it with. never happening Did you notice I was afraid? Afraid of you say no. afraid you laugh. Could you see though me? I think you lying. Could you see shaking? Did that give away? Don’t think it was over. I’ll tell you this much it’s about you. I’m not your lover re

Turning for orange to pink by Harokia, literature

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Turning for orange to pink

As I watch an orange sunset turns to pink. I can’t help but think on why? I come to the point of reason and still I ask why? Why does feeling for you have to turn to hurt? It seems that I’m so far away from something but I don’t know what. Life is fickle and left for longing. I swear that I would leave my heart on my sleeve and do my best never to let it get the best me. I feel I’m failing at times all though I find my own way out. I have to try right? Places like these are not for weak minded. Sing to me Ellionna… sing that song that makes me love you even more. Sing the phrase that makes me weak. Oh Ellionna&

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Sincerely your by Harokia, literature

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Sincerely your

How chians tie by Harokia, literature

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How chians tie

blank by Harokia, literature

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How to tell about love by Harokia, literature

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How to tell about love

Time left alone by Harokia, literature

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Time left alone

And so You smiled by Harokia, literature

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And so You smiled

Hymns of my mind by Harokia, literature

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Hymns of my mind

Stroke of a key by Harokia, literature

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Stroke of a key

worth in, never happening by Harokia, literature

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worth in, never happening

Turning for orange to pink by Harokia, literature

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Turning for orange to pink

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Mar 23
United States
Deviant for 11 years
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I'm not a good writer and a some what artist.
I am here meet people and see if you like what I have made.
In fact I would say I don't know many people that are worst at grammar then me. Yet I know this, I am dyslexic. I had to teach my self almost everything I know in the ways of reading and writing.
ad for my other art. I do it more for me then for you. Its a gate way. from pitchers to drawings I find myself never doing to impress, but yet I like the idea of praise. an oxymoron I know.
With all that said and done people don't take a steamy brown pile on my writings.
I love to write, I love to tell a story. Now that is something I am good at.
I came here to find a place where people might like what I write. I think a better word is invent. You never know what or whom you may inspire, help or give an Idea to.

I'm here to read what you people "Invent" and imagine. As well as for you to read and see mine.

*All I ask is not to hate for trivial things like Grammar and such. Its the story and/or point that matters* Then again most people are Sh*t heads and to you I kindly ask you to screw off.

Favourite Visual Artist

Couldn't tell you

Favourite Movies

Ghostbuters, star wars, Indiana Jones, Lord of the Rings, and A goofy movie

Favourite TV Shows

Doctor Who, eureka, whorehouse 13, Gundam, DBZ, Naruto, Bleach, top Gear

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

BRAND NEW, blink-182, SR-71,Jimmy eat world, hank Williams jr, Coheed and cambria, GREEN DAY, Papa roach, motion city soundtrack, Mumford and sons and Bowling for soup

Favourite Books

The Outsiders, Enders game and John Dies at the End

Favourite Writers

I'll tell you when I find out.

Favourite Games

Final Fantasy, Pokemon, Halo, Blood Bowl, Dungeons and Dragons, Mass Effect, Kingdom Hearts and Harvest Moon

Favourite Gaming Platform

Snes/Playstion

Tools of the Trade

My mind, My hands, my pencils, my brushes, my life

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