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About Me Member New Artist Stephanie Pierce25/Female/United States Recent Activity Deviant for 6 Months
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Some of these are really old, others aren't. So thing that look distorted or too skinny, those were among my first drawings... Just ask me if you are curious. I hope you like some of it! =)

i can't trust you!

Tue Nov 24, 2009, 8:15 PM
  • Mood: Shitty
  • Listening to: unlovable by darren hayes
  • Reading: nothin
  • Watching: the computer screen
  • Playing: nothing
  • Eating: nothing
  • Drinking: i need to get some water in me
I have so much i want to say, but i just can't bring myself to do it. i'm so guarded these days.
the song speaks for itself.
it's dedicated to a "friend". he lied to me.
i may not be the greatest person at times, but at least i'm not a liar.


"Unlovable"

Are my lips unkissable?
Are my eyes unlookable?
Is my skin untouchable?
Am I unlovable?

Cynical, jaded, faithless, disappointed, disillusioned, used
If I could take back all my sweat, my tears, my sex, my joy I would
My time, my love, my effort, passion, dedication
In case of mistaken identity I gave these things to you
If I sound angry, bitter, sad, infatuated, it's the truth
Denial, anger, bargaining, depression, just a few
Stages of acceptance that it's really over
It's just so complicated and I'm stupid for believing in you

You make me feel like my father never loved me
You make me feel like the act of love is empty
Am I so unlovable?
Is my skin untouchable?
Do I remind you of a part of you that you don't like?

I had your back, I held you up, I told you you were good enough
It was not reciprocated, you kept affection and yourself apart
You fed your love to me like crumbs to pigeons in the park
Sometimes I think you're satisfied to see me begging like a dog
I wasn't armoured, you were king, I gave my everything
Because sometimes you showed me just a hint of you and then
For just a moment I romanticised the notion
I can take away the torment, I can love you like they never did

You make me feel like my father never loved me (you never loved me)
You make me feel like the act of love is empty (I felt so empty)
Am I so unlovable?
Is my skin untouchable?
Do I remind you of a part of you that you don't like?

You make me feel like my mother, she abandoned me (you abandoned me)
You make me feel like the act of love is empty (I felt so empty)
Am I so unlovable?
Is my heart unbreakable?
Do I remind you of a part of you that you despise?

Are my lips unkissable?
Are my eyes unlookable?
Is my sex undoable?
Am I unlovable?
Are my words unlistenable?
Are my hands untouchable?
Am I undesirable?
Am I unlovable?

You make me feel like my father never loved me
You make me feel like the act of love is empty
Am I so unlovable?
Is my skin untouchable?
Do I remind you of a part of you that you don't like?

You make me feel like my father never loved me (you never loved me)
You make me feel like the act of love is empty (I felt so empty)
Am I so unlovable?
Is my skin untouchable?
Do I remind you of a part of you that you don't like?

You make me feel like my mother, she abandoned me (you abandoned me)
You make me feel like the act of love is empty (I felt so empty)
Am I so unlovable?
Is my heart unbreakable?
Do I remind you of a part of you that you despise?

You make me feel like my father never loved me (you never loved me)
You make me feel like my mother, she abandoned me (you abandoned me)
You make me feel like my father never loved me (you never loved me)
You make me feel like my mother, she abandoned me (you abandoned me)

here's a link to the song, just in case you care to listen:
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this section says to tell everyone about myself. I fear that the only way I can do that is to know who I am... which I don't. I'm in therapy for that. I see Dr. Wilder once a week. I guess if you were to ask her she would probably tell you "that I'm a sweet person who doesn't tolerate stupidity, but I have a hard time expressing myself". Who knew that growing up in the house that I did, that I would have a "hard time expressing my self", thus my art suffers. If you look at it, you'll see that it has no set style. I just look at something and say "hey, I wonder if I can draw that..." and I do. Not well, but I do.

I will eventually get a scanner and post better pictures. Every bit of my art that is posted is taken with the camera on my cell phone. So I apologize for the poor quality. =) Maybe I should just use a better camera?

Devious Info

  • Current Residence: Atlanta, Georgia
  • deviantWEAR sizing preference: no idea what that means yet
  • Print preference: default?
  • Interests: art, reading, writing
  • Favourite movie: v for vendetta
  • Favourite band or musician: motion city soundtrack
  • Favourite genre of music: anything really
  • Favourite artist: kurt halsey
  • Favourite poet or writer: shakespeare
  • Favourite photographer: my husband
  • Favourite style of art: anything that speaks to me
  • Operating System: what ever i'm on at the time
  • MP3 player of choice: ipod. i hate my itouch
  • Shell of choice: what?
  • Wallpaper of choice: any random pics Eric and I have taken on trips
  • Skin of choice: the one on my body?
  • Favourite game: mario kart?
  • Favourite gaming platform: nintendo classic
  • Favourite cartoon character: anyone from the venture brothers or south park
  • Personal Quote: i pray that God isn't too picky
  • Tools of the Trade: i have tools for trade...

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Rest In Peace Alex Roberts
1993-2009
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