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At last I’m free
From her misery
It took me this long
To find what was wrong
I realized who my true friends are
You were merely just a scar
You’re only just a stain
That every day brings me pain
I suppose I should thank you
You showed me what not to do
You showed me how to be a bitch
You left my heart and soul in a ditch
To say I didn't consider the same
Would simply bring me shame
But I knew all along
That what you did was simply wrong
Every day I took another dose
I wasn't addicted but it was close
The drug that was your abuse
Made me feel that I had a use
But your final hit that was your kiss
Woke me from my ignorant bliss
I knew this was how it would end
With me alone and you with a friend
From her misery
It took me this long
To find what was wrong
I realized who my true friends are
You were merely just a scar
You’re only just a stain
That every day brings me pain
I suppose I should thank you
You showed me what not to do
You showed me how to be a bitch
You left my heart and soul in a ditch
To say I didn't consider the same
Would simply bring me shame
But I knew all along
That what you did was simply wrong
Every day I took another dose
I wasn't addicted but it was close
The drug that was your abuse
Made me feel that I had a use
But your final hit that was your kiss
Woke me from my ignorant bliss
I knew this was how it would end
With me alone and you with a friend
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scent.
theres something so comforting so
warm about my bedroom with wooden floors
splattered with paint from childhood art
projects and science experiments.
theres something so nostalgic about the way
evening sunlight filters through the closed
white curtains and makes squares of weak
gold on the cotton.
there is something so numbing about laying in front
of this heater until my face takes on a sweet burning and
i get a temporary hot river of blood pounding beneath
my cheeks.
when i cant see the floor it feels smaller in here safer in here
almost familiar in that:
i have no fucking clue where a damn thing is
and part of me doesn't want to know
Literature
Astral Romance
Pure flow and afterglow
The lights between hearts
I am but a star
But you are blue fire
You ink into the swirl
Turning black to blaze
I gaze, amazed
Your eyes shine so much brighter
There is no purest glimmer
Nor thought to contain
I cannot stay
So please save a piece of me
It'll thrum with my voice
And you will know my choice
I'll show you
Don't fade just yet
I hold two possibilities
I lie when I can't see
My heart breaks
Collect the light before it goes
Remember me as I was then
Back through the time-stream
I won't remain
So stay with me under this doom
Love is so frail in vogue
And less so in a vacuum
But I love you
So engrave it in
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do i wanna know?
"do you know
what's more dangerous
than a stupid man?
a smart one."
"do you know
what's more powerful
than love?
grief."
"do you know
what's worse
than fake smiles?
fake tears."
"do you know
what's the difference
between being mad
and being sad?
grudge."
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