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What can you do when you always lose?
You have no choice but they make you choose.
You close up yourself, for a safe place.
The hurting inside, written all over my face.
I want to release, I want to let go!
I want to choose freedom and go with the flow!
You've asked and I've answered. I'm sorry. I lied.
And these lies in my life, will see that I'm tied.
Where do you go, to get some diresction,
When I can't even stand my own damn reflection?
I want to be there and support you the way,
But I find it hard, when you'll listen to nothing I say.
I love you, I do. But I think that's the issue.
These negative feelilngs I just can't subdue.
The deception around, is of my own weave.
Maybe it's time that I take my own leave.
You have no choice but they make you choose.
You close up yourself, for a safe place.
The hurting inside, written all over my face.
I want to release, I want to let go!
I want to choose freedom and go with the flow!
You've asked and I've answered. I'm sorry. I lied.
And these lies in my life, will see that I'm tied.
Where do you go, to get some diresction,
When I can't even stand my own damn reflection?
I want to be there and support you the way,
But I find it hard, when you'll listen to nothing I say.
I love you, I do. But I think that's the issue.
These negative feelilngs I just can't subdue.
The deception around, is of my own weave.
Maybe it's time that I take my own leave.
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Decay
Fucking confusion
Rot in my brain
Ripping out my hair
I'm going insane.
Too many questions;
No answers found
Eyes stitched closed
Hands tightly bound
Mouth filled with maggots
Naked and cold
Laughing and crying
With no one to hold.
Psychopathic insomnia
To which there is no end;
Wounds that will not heal
No god to make amends.
Scratching at my legs;
Body covered in disease
Nails shattered and broken
Head covered by fleas.
Screams that are silent
A voice that is sore,
Fallen to the shadows
I am ever more.
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My Angel
"watching me wanting me
i can feel you pull me down
saving me raping me
watching me"
5:30 the alarm sounds..
Friday, time to get up and go off to school.
"meh… hmmph" he mumbles as he slowly rolls out of bed. Untangling the sheets from his body, he slowly stumbles toward the doorframe. Gripping for the doorknob his mind slow reboots. Realizing his hand has yet to grip anything he looks down only to realize and remember that he has no door, it is still laying in the garage alongside all the other personal affects of his. He stumbles into the hallway shuffling along until he bumps the bathroom door. He draws his breath in slowly as he
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falling...
These lovely wings you've given me
eventually they'll set me free.
embracing strength, it's in my soul:
I'll face the darkness with control.
I have no fear; I am not brave,
just confident I'm no one's slave:
carefree and cheerful while I fall,
my spirit refusing to be small.
Reflections tried to hold my breath,
as I was falling to my death,
veracity shattered that sight instead:
certain that I'd leave nothing unsaid.
So clutching trinkets that gild my neck
I dream up this pose, just for the trek
down through obscurity, into the mire
of love and passion, as radiant as fire.
04.07.08
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Yeah, some negatine and down stuff going on in my life that I'm trying to deal with.
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Heya Phoenix,
Sorry to hear that! I hope it gets better soon! Hugs!
Sorry to hear that! I hope it gets better soon! Hugs!