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A Declaration to Self-Solitude by whimsical-caelo, literature

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A Declaration to Self-Solitude

A Declaration to Self-Solitude I promise I can be strong by my own will To live for myself and share my gifts to the world I do not need to be reminded by those distant faces floating by. Wondering if they care, but there actions certainly contradict. It is alright to be one with myself but is it really justifiable to leave behind all those memories. Child said the little harper new ones can be made just as easily but will you truly forget. Would this new you be the new you or just another Apart of you yet to be discovered? Remember what I told you Don’t Cry or Fret. Remember that job you promised so Adamantly when it all mattered

Don't Cry by whimsical-caelo, literature

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Don't Cry

Little Harper, Don’t Cry Take off the mask It hides those eyes Ever gazing toward the skies. Constantly running in the darkness I lean towards the light to find Nothing but the carcass Left intact with nothing amiss Only to be forgotten in a time Where nothing is wrong and life is bliss. That hot sensation felt inside Rising rising in my mind Than the little harper had nothing else left and cried: I live and wait only to meet death’s cold touch. Waiting and wishing for the end to come quick. Death’s kiss is not for me. I have a final trick. To hold on tight and close my eyes I clutch my hands and touch, Nothing but th

An Endless Dream with a Nameless Melody by whimsical-caelo, literature

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An Endless Dream with a Nameless Melody

"Born to love more than I will ever be." "No" he said, "that can not be" Than the little musician played one of his nameless melodies ... Reaching for the light my blood stained hand remains tainted by the lives I could not save. Some wounds are simple, clean, and easy to manage, but what about the ones only He can heal? All I have to remember is that scar that is left behind. The memories and pain I feel , embedded in my flesh forever. Like a map, my body shows the way to life. Painful and slow . Surviving is the only way to show, this life is worth living and dying for. Slowly hate and anguish begin to fill that

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Don't Cry by whimsical-caelo, literature

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Sebastian in the Garden by whimsical-caelo, visual art

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I'm Reaching Out For You-- Son Goku by whimsical-caelo, visual art

I'm Reaching Out For You-- Son Goku

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To the Train by whimsical-caelo, visual art

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Artist // Hobbyist // Varied

Mar 22
United States
Deviant for 11 years

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Name: Caelo
Youtube account:www.youtube.com/user/Whimsical…
I am a Sebastian (Kuroshitsuji), Yoite (Nabari No Ou), Hibiki Kuze (Devil Survivor 2), and Son Goku (Saiyuki NOT DBZ), Allen Walker (D.Grayman), Eve (07 Ghost) Cosplayer
Likes: Anime, Music (alternative Rock), playing guitar, cosplaying, free samples from super markets (come on they are the best), snow, cats, art (duh), making videos, and ice tea
Dislikes: Snobs, not having enough sleep (-.-), mayo, being late, broken headphone, soda (except sprite and dr.pepper), I dont even know why im boring you people with this stuff... probably wont even read this far XD...

Favourite TV Shows

American Dad, Black Butler, Full Metal... some more just cant remember

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

Black Veil Brides,

Favourite Games

Call of Duty (all of them), Devil May Cry (all of them), Soul Calibar 2

Favourite Gaming Platform

X-Box 360, Nintendo 64

Tools of the Trade

camera, make up, and pencil

Other Interests

youtube, acting, karate,

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Dec 26, 2014

Merry Be-lated Christmas!! Looking forward to the New Year :)

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Apr 26, 2014

An Endless Dream with a Nameless Melody

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"Born to love more than I will ever be."    "No" he said, "that can not be" Than the little musician played one of his nameless melodies                    ... Reaching for the light my blood stained hand remains tainted by the lives I could not save. Some wounds are simple, clean, and easy to manage, but what about the ones only He can heal? All I have to remember is that scar that is left behind. The memories and pain I feel , embedded in my flesh forever. Like a map, my body shows the way to life. Painful and slow . Surviving is the only way to show, this life is worth living and dying for. Slowly hate and anguish begin to fill

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Mar 3, 2014

An Endless Dream with a Nameless Melody

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"Born to love more than I will ever be."    "No" he said, "that can not be" Than the little musician played one of his nameless melodies                    ... Reaching for the light my blood stained hand remains tainted by the lives I could not save. Some wounds are simple, clean, and easy to manage, but what about the ones only He can heal? All I have to remember is that scar that is left behind. The memories and pain I feel , embedded in my flesh forever. Like a map, my body shows the way to life. Painful and slow . Surviving is the only way to show, this life is worth living and dying for. Slowly hate and anguish begin to fill