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Candy coated, sugared words;
Protruding from harsh red lines,
Forming lips, Full and round,
Sneering, now, ready to turn
Those sickly words,
Into something real.
And with her last,
Tingling lie,
So falls,
The now dying sky.
Protruding from harsh red lines,
Forming lips, Full and round,
Sneering, now, ready to turn
Those sickly words,
Into something real.
And with her last,
Tingling lie,
So falls,
The now dying sky.
Literature
Depression
This feeling, it pollutes my very core
Leaving it rotted and tearing apart piece after piece.
It is a black thing, corrupting everything it brushes against
Leaving me in a will drained state.
Depression; a tired rage or sadness
No one has come to understand.
A flash of pain follows every thought of family and friends,
Leaving me with my head in my hands begging for an end.
I have not a single word, not a flick of my tongue;
That can even come close to describing how I feel.
My whole body feels like it is cracking into pieces
Planning to leave me as nothing more than a face smiling in a frame.
I’ve turned all that I loved against m
Literature
Trickling Air
the Cloud Recliner - northwest in summer,
gasps and sputters while watching its
stuffing spill distilled water; overcast.
and it thinks of Man, waiting to drink the
air out of Cloud's kinks (the Earth moves)
when condensation soaks floating vapor.
no one is there to drown in Cloud's air that
trickles sunward without a care,
coating the damp, cramped Earth with its last breath.
air
↗ ↘
Cumulus inhales
↖ ↙
water
Literature
I'm just a girl
I'm a girl
Who honors friendship
To the very last
I'm a girl
Who cares about family
Old fashioned (I know)
I'm a girl
Who helps the needed
Not just passes by
I'm a girl
That sounds
Nice and kind
But let's cut the bullshit
And just be dead honest
I won't say I love you
Every now and then
Won't smile
When I'm not in the mood
Can't laugh
As if everything is Okay
Can't lie
To make you feel better
So don't be surprised
I'm just being open
I'm not perfect
As it might seem
Not always happy
Nor always sad
I'm just like you
Someone with burdens
Resting on shoulders
I'm a girl
Who speaks out
What's on the mind
Who te
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Aha,
Old poetry,
I've far too happy to write <3
^_^
<3
Old poetry,
I've far too happy to write <3
^_^
<3
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