dustin-price
American
I love meeting and talking to new people, i love history, writing, drawing, gaming, drifting, rally racing, and music. So anyone who is the same, anyone who is different, anyone who loves to talk about anything and give ideas on topics for writing or anything else just send me a message and get to know me!
I was born into the human race,
With an astral purpose
I gaze upon the stars, I am found,
Yet the distance, immeasurable
I am the celestial winds,
The mystery within the darkness
I am a sentient being,
But not of earth
I name this planet home,
It does not feel this way
I miss my home,
My world I've never seen
I feel it drawing me away,
I see it, I touch it, it is within me
How will I reach it?
Maybe through death
Maybe through love
Maybe through compassion
But my oath is simple,
I will return once again, to me
Sep 27, 2014
Sep 27, 2014 at 9:23 AM UTC
it truly is a siren sound,
that constant mellow drum,
it is what makes children drift asleep,
when mothers hold and hum
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we rely on it so dearly,
to keep us where we stand
it tends to skip from time to time,
when someone takes your hand
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listen to them closely,
every resonating tone
your own personal orchestra,
made from fire, dust, and stone
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feeding you from dawn til night,
they echo through your veins
they are nonstop like the oceans,
the waves when it rains
Sep 3, 2014
Sep 3, 2014 at 10:54 PM UTC
All it takes is one moment,
of strength,
of courage,
of hope,
All it takes is one moment,
to create something amazing that exists forever
Sep 3, 2014
Sep 3, 2014 at 10:26 PM UTC
You scream in my face like I'm nothing but dirt,
You wish to cause pain, to degrade and sense hurt
From others, who you believe, are less than your worst,
You trod on my belonging, like my existence is cursed
You use my demons against me, like some tortured beast,
Enslaved in isolation, as a plague never ceased
I have been pushed away, struck by the blade of remorse,
For a burden I do not own, this is not my destiny's course
Join me for our pride, our smiles, our hearts and our voice,
We'll stand together strong, this now is our choice
To be more than a statistic, a dot or a number,
We will awaken now, never to rest or return to the slumber
That has caused so much pain, so much hate and regret,
To myself, to those i cherish, and to those i just met
I used to see beauty in every situation,
Now i perceive only darkness, shadows in repose and rapid degredation
Of a life i once enjoyed, of resting sunsets, and every hopeful dawn,
Where happiness was prominate, and smiles used to spawn
I will take control, and assure i own my life,
For i will now hold my shield to any tyrant's jagged knife
Say ''No More!!!" with me, i say, my dear sisters and brothers,
Raise your voices ever high, scream it out, tell the others
They are not alone, in times of peace and of war,
We will rise taller, together we will soar
It takes but two words to even this endless score,
I ask of you now, everyone who this reaches, say it forever, two words, "No More"
Mar 15, 2013
Mar 15, 2013 at 8:59 PM UTC
Because we are different,
You pass judgement and condemn,
You do not hear our story,
You don't know what we are,,
We cry the same tears,
Just for different reasons,
You do not understand because you try to assume,
Maybe if you took a moment to listen,
You would see who we truly are,
We see beauty through different eyes,
Our words may sound dark but we say what is true,
Our clothes might be black, yet our hearts are gold of another luster,
Never pass hate before knowing our story
Mar 11, 2013
Mar 11, 2013 at 8:55 PM UTC
I hide from the sun, bring the shadows and the cold
I flee from the commons, for i shall not fill a mold
You say i am different, you say I am dark
Because I am myself, for i do not bear the mark
Of the millions that follow, someone they only see
I am an original, no copies, no clones, no kings, just me
For I will stand alone, if it means to stay true
I will not fall victim, like have all of you
That have lost their own sight, and their minds alk the same
As to become but a number, not me, you will hear of my name
Written in history books, or etched into stone
You'll know i stood proudly, even if now i am alone
I flee the commons
Mar 11, 2013
Mar 11, 2013 at 10:52 AM UTC
Inside is of passion, of curiosity and grace,
Mysterious intrigue behind a worn, rugged face
Strong arms deceive as there remain a gentle touch,
Yet these arms of soft hold will defend just as much
Of heart and desire just as power and strong will,
For the kiss of his love or for his enemy blood spill
With strong grasp his sword fall upon hatred and terror,
For passion or focus, his aim without error
Just as in battle, may his world seem but lost,
Remain still he fights, knowing full well the cost
Loyalty and honor, his dedication hold strong,
For his love he does protect for his heart see of vast wrong
The evil and hate which his eyes have looked upon with amaze,
Yet for the love in his soul corrupt not loving gaze
Return home he shall, his march forever be clear,
For his love there doth wait, and it remain forever near
May 29, 2012
May 29, 2012 at 4:53 PM UTC
Love hath no boundaries, no rules and no limit,
Yet love be but a word if you are not in it
Any second thought, any problem or doubt,
Give them to me, let me throw them all out
My heart be yours truly, through thick and through thin,
Reassurance I need, that you'll let it in
Through times of great stress, sorrow it may seem,
My heart remain open, for you it doth gleam
Fog and great blizzard show of no fight to thee,
All i wish is one term, that you still love me
This desire of mine, the hope i have bared ,
For the love i do have, to none be compared
May 27, 2012
May 27, 2012 at 3:09 AM UTC
Be it the brush of a quill, or the touch of a pen,
The tools of the hand, written thoughts of men
Words of pain, and words of delight,
Words of what is wrong and what is right
Words of strength and unimaginable bravery,
Words of sorrow and unthinkable slavery
Words of a smile, wishing upon an aura so bright,
Words of a scowl, restoring the ache of a cold, lonely night
With words we grasp tight, from words we believe,
By words we all live, through words we achieve
By written hand or printed page,
May each barren line be a block for your stage
Let your mind wander, make the silent chords heard,
Express all there is, with the power of a word
May 25, 2012
May 25, 2012 at 1:25 PM UTC
With every hurt, and every pain,
The scars of broken-will remain
Withered eyes and souls despaired,
One feels none, and none be shared
When Lights go dim and darkness shows,
One thinks of life, both high and low
The spirit of man, how damaged may be,
Strength taketh over, from shadows, is free
With chains' grasp no more, a lightness revealed,
Released from a bond, forever thought to be sealed
The seal, now broken, let love enter in,
This reward, if you must, be the goal in the end
May 25, 2012
May 25, 2012 at 12:20 PM UTC