Lil-Drummer-Boy

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The Voiceless Screaming by Lil-Drummer-Boy, literature

Beckoning by Lil-Drummer-Boy, literature

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Beckoning

The full moon beckons my thoughts A muse To my most potent nightmares Highway miles ticking With headlights painted on the pavement The full moon, it beckons A scar Illuminated across my heart Burning the midnight oil With no reason to dream The full moon beckons my dreams A witness To the darkness Sleepless nights Lifeless The full moon It beckons me Calls to me As my mind goes blank My limbs fall limp My blood runs cold My eyes lose their shine As I evanesce from existence

Falling Victim by Lil-Drummer-Boy, literature

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Falling Victim

No lungs to breathe No heart to beat No eyes to see No brain to think No voice to scream Falling victim Falling inside myself again The pointless anger The endless strain With a need To find within myself What's wrong? Before I shatter All I love No lungs to breathe No heart to beat No eyes to see No brain to think No voice to scream Falling victim Don't mess this up...

Sun-Kissed by Lil-Drummer-Boy, literature

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Sun-Kissed

Sun-kissed It hangs In the midnight sky It hangs In the balance Like the my very being My life, All that I cherish Wrought And bloodied By my insecurities For which I’ve been given too many chances And it’s times like these that you have to pick yourself up, learn to be strong, for there’s someone else who needs you, who needs you to be there and not be held down by your own problems and your own insecurities. Because if you don’t, if you can’t then you’ll lose her. You’ll lose the very thing that makes your life matter, that makes you smile, that makes you happy and feel wonderful. You’ll l

Would it Matter by Lil-Drummer-Boy, literature

Time of Dying by Lil-Drummer-Boy, literature

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Time of Dying

I thought about dying today, Laying on my bed and Staring up at that incandescent light bulb On the ceiling. I wondered, What it'd be like to see your life flash Right before your eyes How much time do you have To review your life? Is it the same amount of time Foe everyone? And if it is, Does the speed change Depending on your lifespan? Would I, dying at 20 See my life pass by slower Than a man dying at 80? Are you cognizant of the process? Do you really recognize every passing Moment of your history? But then I thought, Once you die time is irrelevant, So what does it matter: The amount of time The speed of time A

Where I'm From by Lil-Drummer-Boy, literature

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Where I'm From

From racking my brains, Like the plastic balls that scatter And sink on the blue felt table. Cue sticks, and chalk Finger cramps and late nights listening to the jukebox While playing shape From Cristal Beauclaire Love had, lost, and found again Three thousand miles of telephone wire A red headed lioness I'd wake up to On the other side of my computer screen. A single weekend in a foreign country With a city park and lover's embrace From crunching numbers, Balance sheets and T-accounts Debit and credit, loss and gain Where DEAD equals Debit expenses, assets, and dividends. Where you take what you have, Add some more, Subtr

Be Mine by Lil-Drummer-Boy, literature

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Be Mine

I have this one thought, This one image That I can't seem to shake, Playing over and over But in a different way every time. It makes me weak in the knees, Knowing that someday, I'll look at you and drop to one knee. It makes me shiver, To think of how my hands will shake, As I grab that little square box. It makes me speechless, Thinking of how I'll search for the words, To ask you to be mine. It makes me anxious, To know that time will freeze, As I wait to hear your answer. But most of all, It makes me scared, Not knowing If what I'll do If what I'll say Will be good enough To hear you say Yes.

A Part of Me by Lil-Drummer-Boy, literature

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A Part of Me

You probably have no idea The thousands upon thousands Of thoughts that filter through my mind each day You may know that I think about you But do you know that more than half of my thoughts Are only about you? Do you know that I think about you Every second of every minute, Every minute of every hour, Every hour of every day? I love you. As I say, think, feel, those words I know they are so deep, I feel them in my heart, In my soul, In my bones, In every fiber of my being. I sit here learning about identity, About how we identify ourselves, Who we are As I think about this and my thoughts of you Cross with thoughts of

Dreaming of Sleep by Lil-Drummer-Boy, literature

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Dreaming of Sleep

I awoke this morning Only to fall back asleep I dreamt of sleeping Waking again into Another dream where I slept But outside my window Birds chirped with a rising sun Which fell again into the horizon As I awoke into yet another slumber Broken mirrors Chaotic tremor Stolen luck And a fairy tale I slept last night Only to wake up Wishing I was still asleep But found myself dreaming Of waking When I slept I didn't dream When I dreamt I didn't sleep When I awoke I only dreamt I only dreamt of waking up

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The Voiceless Screaming by Lil-Drummer-Boy, literature

Beckoning by Lil-Drummer-Boy, literature

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Beckoning

Falling Victim by Lil-Drummer-Boy, literature

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Falling Victim

Sun-Kissed by Lil-Drummer-Boy, literature

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Sun-Kissed

Would it Matter by Lil-Drummer-Boy, literature

Time of Dying by Lil-Drummer-Boy, literature

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Time of Dying

Where I'm From by Lil-Drummer-Boy, literature

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Where I'm From

Be Mine by Lil-Drummer-Boy, literature

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Be Mine

A Part of Me by Lil-Drummer-Boy, literature

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A Part of Me

Dreaming of Sleep by Lil-Drummer-Boy, literature

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Dreaming of Sleep

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Love for Sale by Lil-Drummer-Boy, literature

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Love for Sale

Numerical hearts Categorized with serial numbers When emotions become currency in binding transactions Money scams at the cost of sentiment For paper hearts and broken memories And break the juxtaposition between love and hate Senses demoralized, Numbed down by a corporate America. Love bought not won Relationships signed with ink not blood And before you know it love is on…..sale.

Love for Sale

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About Lil-Drummer-Boy

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Artist // Hobbyist // Literature

July 10, 1992
United States
Deviant for 15 years
He / Him

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Favourite Visual Artist

My Friend Matt

Favourite Movies

Anything by Tim Burton

Favourite TV Shows

2 1/2 Men (with Charlie Sheen), CSI/NCIS, and How I Met Your Mother

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

Anything Metal or Hard Rock

Favourite Books

Dante's Inferno and Night

Favourite Writers

Edgar Allen Poe, Robert Frost and Shell Silverstein

Favourite Games

Dead Island, Skyrim, Kingdoms of Amalur, Lollipop Chainsaw, and GRFS

Favourite Gaming Platform

PS3

Tools of the Trade

A pencil, paper, and my heart

Other Interests

Drumline, Pool, Anime, Love, Poetry, Philosophy, Law

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Dec 30, 2014

Doorknobs and Broomsticks

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Lil-Drummer-Boy

Sep 19, 2012

Where love exists pain ensues

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I know you want me to be honest with you and you want me to tell you what's on my mind but as of right now I'm not ready to spill everything I have to say and I don't think you're ready to hear it.  I need to write this somewhere, I need my voice to be heard so I post it here and it'll be up to fate to decide the time that you're meant to read what I have to say. If you do read this please just understand, please just read every word, thought, and idea with an open mind and understand how it is I'm feeling. None of this is meant to hurt, be harsh, make you sad, or angry, or guilty, or really anything. I just need to clear my head.