BethyLuv215

I am Love [with] a broken heart

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I Dream of Shipwrecks by BethyLuv215, literature

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I Dream of Shipwrecks

You were drowning And I couldn’t save you Because our cell phones didn’t work Underwater. You weren’t looking for me Because you could not see. And you couldn’t breathe So you could not scream my name, So deep Underwater. I threw myself into the waves Trying to follow you into midnight fathoms. Tiny bubbles escaped my mouth and nose As I yelled to you Underwater. The calm silence below the surface Pressed against my ears, A clamp getting tighter With every desperate stroke of my arms. Seawater replaced your name In my mouth and lungs, And my muscles were ablaze. But I dove down once more In the hopes that I could

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Abuse by BethyLuv215, literature

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Abuse

1. A corrupt practice or custom Is that what it is when you walk hand in hand, looking the perfect couple because everyone is watching? 2. Improper or excessive use or treatment Is that what it is when he breaks your heart for the 10th time this week, but makes it up to you with sweet kisses? 3. A deceitful act Is that what it is when he tells you that you’re the only one he loves? 4. Language that condemns or vilifies usually unjustly, intemperately, or angrily Is that what it is when he calls you his sweet little slut? 5. Physical maltreatment Is that what it is when he apologizes for the bruises under your shirt?

Spark by BethyLuv215, literature

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Spark

Between birth and death is the odd sensation Of neither birth nor death. Instead it is the flame of a candle Jumping into existence for the flash of a moment. It is in this moment that I spent seven summers at sleep away camp Picking up pill bugs and misplacing pairs of shoes. It is in this moment that I like to believe I’ve fallen in love With every star in the sky, and even those falling from it. It is in this moment that I have felt my heart demolished And slowly rebuilt by the light of candles Whose own brilliant fires flicker in time with mine. It is in this moment that I have watched other flames dissipate And others snuffe

Playing Pretend by BethyLuv215, literature

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Playing Pretend

I like to pretend your posts are about me. I like to pretend that you’re not the person who makes me happiest. I like to pretend that you’ve never hurt me, That I’ve finally fallen out of love with you. But sometimes I forget to pretend, And I remember how I will always be on the sidelines, despite feeling like we could make it if we only tried. I like to pretend I’m okay with all of this too. I’m good at pretending.

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Inside by BethyLuv215, literature

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Inside

Everyone is supposed to have a dream, right? Some crazy, impossible wish that they know will never actually happen? You’d think that, but not everyone things that way. Alicia, for example, never thought that way. She was much more down to earth than all of the other teenagers that scampered around the neighborhood at night. Unlike them, she didn’t bother selling power from her pockets to pretentious passersby in the night. She knew better than that. She knew better than to pretend that if she spent enough time down an alleyway she could find a way out. Grimy streets littered with broken bottles weren’t so bad once you stoppe

Charade by BethyLuv215, literature

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Charade

After a while you just stop caring. You stop looking for sunlight. Or moonlight. Or any light. You stop wanting the pain to end. You let it cradle you instead, in the darkness, in the cold. Just when you start to think it's okay to hope or to love or to care again,

Oblivious by BethyLuv215, literature

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Oblivious

Someday I’ll write you a letter You won’t know it’s addressed to you You won’t notice the desperation Won’t see there are tear stains You won’t think twice because it’s not signed Someday I’ll write you a song You won’t even know it’s for you You won’t notice the lyrics Won’t hear all my rhymes Beating in time with my heart Someday I’ll paint you a picture There’ll be colors swirling so bright It might make you smile It might warm your heart But you won’t know it’s you who inspired it Someday I’ll write you a poem You won’t even noti

Mundane by BethyLuv215, literature

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Mundane

I fell in love too easily: I fell for the stars. I fell for the sky. I fell for brown eyes. I want the boring things: To wear pajamas all day. To build a pillow fort. To wake up in someone's arms. I like the mundane: The feel of rain. The taste of honey. The smell of lilies. But really I fell for all the right things. Nothing is truly boring. And "mundane" is just another word for "under appreciated".

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365 Things I Love About You by Hazel-Almonds, literature

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365 Things I Love About You

365 Things I Love About You 1. I love how you always make me smile 2. I love how you always make me laugh 3. I love the way you inspire me. 4. I love how cute and adorable you can be 5. I love the kindness that you show 6. I love how I can always be there for you 7. I love how you can always there for me. 8. I love how you stand up for the things you believe in 9. I love how open-minded you are 10. I love your gentleness with me 12. I love how you take my breath away. 13. I love thinking about you 14. I love how sweet you make my dreams 15. I love hearing your laughter 16. I love it when you smile 17. I love you still when you

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Artist // Hobbyist // Artisan Crafts

Feb 15
United States
Deviant for 13 years
She / Her

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Favourite Visual Artist

umm... Van Gogh?

Favourite Movies

Pan's Labyrinth, Labyrinth, The Parent Trap

Favourite TV Shows

Doctor Who, Torchwood, Supernatural, Merlin, Grimm, Face Off, Hannibal, Being Human, Dracula

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

PZK, Avril Lavigne, PATD, Simple Plan, Broadway and movies, SPG, Marianas Trench, All Time Low

Favourite Books

Impulse, A Wrinkle in Time, The Giver

Favourite Writers

Ellen Hopkins

Favourite Gaming Platform

Nintendo DS

Tools of the Trade

colored pencils, and a number two pencil, plus a BIG eraser! Or polymer clay and anything with texture

Other Interests

knitting, singing, drawing, photography, clay, sculpture, writing, reading, being with my friends

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BethyLuv215

Oct 3, 2017

No Longer Active

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I've tried to keep up here, but I can't. I am happy in life for the moment - getting good grades and dating a wonderful person - and do not feel the inspiration of depression. I lack the energy to make the projects which I hardly have time for, and would like to put the energy I have into pursuing professional and social goals. While I am occasionally here, additional content may not appear. Thank you for being with me through the years and thank you for understanding.

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BethyLuv215

Feb 24, 2017

Return of the Depression

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You thought I was gonna say return of the Jedi, didn't you? Nope! But I just want to say that my depression is back, in full swing, and absolutely killing me. Bad habits came back for a bit, like self harm, and then others started, like drinking too much. I have trouble getting out of bed and getting dressed. I can't eat very much. It takes me long periods of time to do simple tasks and homework assignments. I cry in the hallways and in class. I am trying my hardest to be okay, but when I spend entire days catatonic in bed, there's nothing I can think to do. I can't even muster the energy to think. But so it goes. I'm in immense amounts of pa

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BethyLuv215

Feb 5, 2017

Alone for the Superbowl

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The truth is, I’m pretty darn bummed that I’m not going to a superbowl party. Sure it’s cold and I don’t want to walk, but the reason I’m not going is because I don’t know if I can handle being around people. I mean, sure I can put on a happy face, but of the people I could be with, I just don’t think I could do it. I need to be alone in a crowd of friends right now, but the crowd I could be with are people I’m not super good friends with. So I guess that means sitting alone in my apartment - which don’t get me wrong, I really do enjoy - and trying to take care of myself. It’s a hard