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I, too, once
blossomed
in the green
freshness
of spring
my flesh as
firm and sweet
as a ripe fig
between
sure teeth
but long days
of sameness
have curled
unnoticed
into years
and the dried
parchment of
my youth
yellows into
dust
as I bow
my head in defeat
before the
setting
sun
blossomed
in the green
freshness
of spring
my flesh as
firm and sweet
as a ripe fig
between
sure teeth
but long days
of sameness
have curled
unnoticed
into years
and the dried
parchment of
my youth
yellows into
dust
as I bow
my head in defeat
before the
setting
sun
Literature
ambulophobia
i.
once upon a time, i knew who i was.
ii.
i remember when i connected my heart to the rest of the universe with a shoe-lace. it was weak to begin with and grew more decrepit with age, like the neglected kaleidoscopes of immortal astronomers - they are still alive in the vague glimmers of fading stars. you can only see their light in the blackest of nights, in the middle of nameless deserts, amidst Mediterranean seas and Andalucian shores.
(somewhere, there are lights that never dim and keys that do not lock.)
iii.
bless me mother, for i have sinned.
iv.
i remember when kings were still princes, when princes were still paupers, when p
Literature
No
Beautiful oblivion,
Is why I take my drug
I wipe existence away,
With every uncaring shrug
It is my escape,
It is...my fate
I feel the glances,
Stabbing me in the back
Don't you understand that courage,
Is the one thing that I lack?
(I hear you ask me)
"Don't you want to stop this?"
I say no!
"Don't you want to live your life?"
And I say no!
"You know you could do it,
If you really tried"
And I say no,
Every single time!
This is not your life,
This is mine!
I am living in perpetual night!
I know it's wrong...
But it feels...so right...
I just wish I could stand...
(Why don't you understand?)
Fleeting emotions,
Rage
Literature
In the Night
In the Night
Where will I go from here?
There is nothing left for me
All I can do is wander,
And carry myself with dignity
And they say...I don't belong,
So I still...wander along,
By myself forever...
In the night,
I lose myself,
I find it hard to return,
I realize there's a lesson,
To be learned
What do I think about,
When my minds crowded in fear?
When do I see and hear?
Where I go,
I will often,
Break down and cry,
I've nowhere left to go,
I wander on into the night!
And in the night,
I lose myself,
I find it hard to return,
I realize there's a lesson,
To be learned
And when I find all of the answers...
I'll be
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Nice and direct imagery. ^-^