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Shattered glass
The light fades fast
Just enough consciousness left
To write a letter
I'm so sorry
I didn't have the strength
To stay
But I could never be
What you needed
It's better this way
Goodbye
Lifeless body
Once containing a soul
The girl is now gone
All that's left is the letter
And her corpse upon the floor
The light fades fast
Just enough consciousness left
To write a letter
I'm so sorry
I didn't have the strength
To stay
But I could never be
What you needed
It's better this way
Goodbye
Lifeless body
Once containing a soul
The girl is now gone
All that's left is the letter
And her corpse upon the floor
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I guess we're all alone in our minds
Alone in our hearts, in our
Hidden sufferings and cesspool of
Pain and confusion and longing
I wish I know what I'm doing this for
What im inflicting these on us for
it hurts to know that you won't know me
and i won't be there for you anymore
I'm sorry
and I don't think my sorry is enough
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Today, as I opened my eyes, I remembered how I thought my life would be.
All the feelings, all the dreams, all the things that I would see.
I couldn’t hold all the excitement, as I had so much faith in myself,
Believing that one day, I’d have someone to whom I could tell.
Success never came, instead, I felt ashamed...
Of all the things that I wanted, and never really did achieve...
So much pain I felt, in every challenge I had to face,
And I ended up thinking, “this is who I am, why do I still believe?”
My mind keeps telling me that I should just give up...
But deep down I know I need to carry on.
It’s so hard
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The beginning of the our end.
So there we stood, surrounded by a silence that had deafened our souls yet we choose to continue to let it consume us,as we avoided eye contact.I felt my skin burning. My heart pounded as I spoke weakly,freeing us that screaming silence that had frozen us in time.
"I break everything I touch. Did I not tell you so?"
He replied with wrath and dispair," Do not give me your cheap phrases,stop bull-shitting with me."
I looked up at him,his eyes burning in anger that suddenly transformed into sadness, and then he said to me, " I know you, you know me. You don't have to recite all your frustrated poetry, you don't
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An old poem I wrote a while back
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I like it! Good job adds a lil chill in there