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the smile
i give you is just
a fractured piece
of my self inflicted
pain.
my heart;
it crumbles
under your touch.
let go now,
let go.
and i am bitter.
you know the contours
of my mind,
like a blind man
knows braille.
you say goodnight.
and i feel
the darkness closing in,
i am stuck.
you shroud me with kisses,
shielding me
from the bad.
i realise you don't
know the power
of your words
but i do.
it hurts,
it really hurts
me.
i am aching.
i beseech you.
release me
now.
i give you is just
a fractured piece
of my self inflicted
pain.
my heart;
it crumbles
under your touch.
let go now,
let go.
and i am bitter.
you know the contours
of my mind,
like a blind man
knows braille.
you say goodnight.
and i feel
the darkness closing in,
i am stuck.
you shroud me with kisses,
shielding me
from the bad.
i realise you don't
know the power
of your words
but i do.
it hurts,
it really hurts
me.
i am aching.
i beseech you.
release me
now.
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
My Anxiety
Will you accept me? If I show you the real me?
No, not the me wrapped in pretty ribbons,
Meticulously layered in that vomit-inducing, festively designed wrapping paper you like so much
Those are the distractions I made for you
The real me, she's hidden in a deep dark place inside that carefully crafted box you see
And when she is no longer covered in all the pretend
There is nothing festive or pretty about her...
I never knew how easy it was to lock myself away forever with fear
Fear of rejection, pain, fear of the world beyond the make-shift walls I built myself
Not until reality showed me how disgusting people can be
The cruelt
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lesbian
She treads carefully down the hall
Trying hard to ignore them all
Glares of hatred, harsh tongues full of words of disgust
Cutting people down in their world is a must
She doesn't interact, only races to her locker
Avoiding them who judge her for loving another
To them it's sick, disgusting, wrong
To her their love is like a song
Unending, beautiful, and necessary
Hoping one day they can marry
But she is still condemned for her love
Of a girl who is surely from Heaven above
You heard correctly friends, oh yes it is true
She loves a girl, with blonde hair and eyes so blue
The only thing that keeps her going each day
Is being ab
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this is not a love poem, nor is it a poem about being abused in any way. it's simply a poem.
also:
should I keep the first stanza? I was considering deleting it.
also:
should I keep the first stanza? I was considering deleting it.
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keep it, but
move it.
place it after
you shroud me with kisses,
shielding me
from the bad. ...
otherwise, this is brilliant.
move it.
place it after
you shroud me with kisses,
shielding me
from the bad. ...
otherwise, this is brilliant.