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He finds you lying there
In the filth,
Your eyes rolled back
Revealing only the white;
Just like that shit
You sniffed
Out the back last night.
He made the lines
And you took it in turns
Like you used to do
With your Playstation
As kids.
He helps you up,
Brushes the gravel
Off your back, wipes
The blood off of your slashed wrists.
Why, why, why?
There's no sign
Of a weapon,
But there is a sign
You are damaged in your mind.
You mumble something
And he mumbles back the words
You need to hear.
The lack of those words
Is the reason
You attempted to jump off
Of the top floor,
Why you ripped
Open your wrists when
Your plan didn't go accordingly
And why you take a line
Or five to emit the swelling
Of your deadbeat brain.
In the filth,
Your eyes rolled back
Revealing only the white;
Just like that shit
You sniffed
Out the back last night.
He made the lines
And you took it in turns
Like you used to do
With your Playstation
As kids.
He helps you up,
Brushes the gravel
Off your back, wipes
The blood off of your slashed wrists.
Why, why, why?
There's no sign
Of a weapon,
But there is a sign
You are damaged in your mind.
You mumble something
And he mumbles back the words
You need to hear.
The lack of those words
Is the reason
You attempted to jump off
Of the top floor,
Why you ripped
Open your wrists when
Your plan didn't go accordingly
And why you take a line
Or five to emit the swelling
Of your deadbeat brain.
Literature
Should Have Known
Should have known
You should have has a clue
When I wiped a tear
Closed my book
The knife already pocketed
Should have known
You should have guessed
No one spends half an hour in a bathroom
With a blade
Without something wrong
Should have known
You should have called
Maybe you would have stopped me
I wouldnt have bled out
No one would read this
Should have known
You could have saved me
Maybe I'd be locked away
But alive
You could have saved me.
Literature
Self Hate
Cuts along my ribs
Because I hate mirrors.
Blood down my side
Because I'm fat
I can't eat
If I do then,
I'm a failure.
If I do then,
I feel sick.
I've thought my body
Into rejecting food
I want to be skinny
Life is handing me reasons
Dressed nice on a silver platter
No money for food at my house
New meds that take my hunger away
I can stop eating again
Without being noticed
Last time I dropped 35lbs in 2 weeks
I'm going for more this time
I hate myself
Want to hurt all the time
I want to punish myself for breathing
Self confidence is fake
It's been undermined by doubt
I'll over-exercise
Till I can't breathe
Dig a bl
Literature
Feeling The Pain Of Distance
How can you expect me to live without hope?
To take a breath with a memory to which I can't cope,
Home alone, I take care of my daughter, she is less than a year old,
Unaware of the smile I can't have, she has the innocence I was forced to fold,
A knock on my front door, I begin to shake,
My assumptions are correct, a man that will brake,
HE enters with anger; I see what he did a year before,
When he forced his way in front of me, changing, forever my core,
He pushes me against a wall, my daughter watches me,
I thank the god I gave up on; she doesn't understand what she can see,
He serves his needs, self anger and blame, the planted
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I know the lines are broken up awkwardly, I know the vocab isn't exceptional and I know the subject isn't exciting.
I'd like to hear your thoughts other then that, please.
I'd like to hear your thoughts other then that, please.
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