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Headaches
Pounding, pounding drums through my mind.
bang, bang, bang like its sticking at my brain.
Trembling and shaking…thoughts through my mind.
You told me I’d be fine but you don’t know what keeps me fine.
Are they better than me?
The laughs the smiles I watch from behind closed doors.
I’m always unable to tell them how I feel bang, bang, bang again
I couldn’t speak words of honesty I’ll blurt out the words
“I’m fine” bang, bang, bang
why cant you see well I’m not letting you see my headaches grow larger.
The pounding doesn’t stop.
For a little while we visited our possible life.
Pounding, pounding drums through my mind.
bang, bang, bang like its sticking at my brain.
Trembling and shaking…thoughts through my mind.
You told me I’d be fine but you don’t know what keeps me fine.
Are they better than me?
The laughs the smiles I watch from behind closed doors.
I’m always unable to tell them how I feel bang, bang, bang again
I couldn’t speak words of honesty I’ll blurt out the words
“I’m fine” bang, bang, bang
why cant you see well I’m not letting you see my headaches grow larger.
The pounding doesn’t stop.
For a little while we visited our possible life.
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The Dust of the Past
The Dust of the Past
My friend
is going through
Some tough times
I can relate to that
Hope he's doing ok
He's not dust
Not a heartless
No monster
I know life
has some difficult parts in life
Some people will relate
to the same pain
I was in that spotlight
of the awful thing
in life
His wounds will heal
that hole
will disappear
for good
The darkness is in him
surrounds the light away
Just like sasuke
Inner person
of himself
His pain is hurting him
crying inside
for help
I can see it
Thats where i was
crying in the dark alone
no one there
not caring of me
avoiding my pain
It's so sad
I hug
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Death
Tears drip from my face
salt stains my skin
my anger grows
with the drip drop of salty tears.
"Why me?"
I always ask myself
"Why do I always have to be abused?"
I am not alone,
I know,
but I am the lone victim
of a long lasting vendetta,
a hatred that I have long since had.
The mirror, I see, to my soul grows darker
anger fills my veins
as I hold up a knife.
A voice screams "KILL!"
and another speaks calmly, "don't be rash"
As I drop the knife
I fall to my knees,
and sob silently.
All the people I hold dear
are to far away.
I have nobody,
not a person near,
that can help me.
Please,
oh please,
help me stay safe.
My
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We all at some time feel it … this feeling, this sensation, this adrenaline. When we are in danger it is when more it appears and is what it gives us the force to go out of difficulty, all … WE ALL in this world have it, some of them do not develop it, others if, others simply see it as a curse … as I pass to my 3 years ago …
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