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as i sit on a perch at the horizon of consciousness in a sunset diffused by sleepy haze,
lackluster dreams with sell-by dates that come too soon
culminate in mixed meters and mixed messages.
i wish i had an honest thought to spare you
but you take me for just another painted face
offering sucralose distractions.
the intensified unbelonging shrouds the cracked-porcelain schisms
that are our synapses,
gaps that grow into yawning chasms.
how did we become unbridgeable?
lackluster dreams with sell-by dates that come too soon
culminate in mixed meters and mixed messages.
i wish i had an honest thought to spare you
but you take me for just another painted face
offering sucralose distractions.
the intensified unbelonging shrouds the cracked-porcelain schisms
that are our synapses,
gaps that grow into yawning chasms.
how did we become unbridgeable?
Literature
Letters To a Loved One
You left me with a letter, and your body empty on the floor.
I dont know how to look at you any more.
I dont know how to speak.
Behind my eyes youre tattooed in living ink
a broken lullaby, a hated memory.
I cant sleep with the thoughts, the wonderings.
Im afraid to leave you alone in the house.
(You could do it again. And this time )
...
You didnt read between the lines.
My hand trembled over those words I spoke the truth,
and you missed it.
You couldnt hear; you couldnt see my voice.
In every dream Im drowning.
Please.
Find the strength to
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you are a lost cause.
you are a lost cause.
i am a liar.
and we are a decrepit house
in the richest street,
of the richest city,
in the richest country.
i resent the fact that i'm lying to myself being in your vicinity.
the fact i have a different set of voices just for talking to you.
and the fact that to even look at you,
i have to at least
pretend i don't want to pretend anymore.
Literature
A Lost Childhood
I wish I could say I was a happy child
That I giggled and played in the mud
Without a care or worry
That the abundance of toys
and the love I felt
drew on the strings at the corners of my lips
I wish I could say I had many friends
And looked forward to each day at school
That I had boys choosing me on their teams
And girls wanting to play dress up
I wish I could say that christmas was perfect
And I awoke with anticipation in the early hours of the morning
That we would share a lunch
and gather around to play games
Family life was perfect
I wish I could say we went on holidays
To the same place every year
And I had friends
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