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your voice tears through my skin
in a meteor shower of burning stars
and seats itself in a layer of icy mercury
over the skeletal framework that is my body
somehow, somehow, hooking itself into my nerves,
and from there to my mind with claws that smile in derision
at what you call weakness
(what i call love.)
and then it commands me to look up,
into your eyes, and then it's too late
to wonder if i might be thinking about love the wrong way.
in a meteor shower of burning stars
and seats itself in a layer of icy mercury
over the skeletal framework that is my body
somehow, somehow, hooking itself into my nerves,
and from there to my mind with claws that smile in derision
at what you call weakness
(what i call love.)
and then it commands me to look up,
into your eyes, and then it's too late
to wonder if i might be thinking about love the wrong way.
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does it really matter that
my spine is naked
pages have been torn
dropped like lead to the ground
and left there.
everything i was,
and everything i could have been,
lay bruised under an oilslick sky
draping its inky curtains
i'm done.
i've run out of words
because they're sinking
sodden with sweat, nothing more
than lines in a book.
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She won't be here tomorrow.
In this world,
there are two kinds of people.
Those who see,
and those who feel.
She is beautiful.
She is too beautiful.
But I wouldn't dare to say.
She has heard it all before.
She already lived it all before.
Yes, I know.
She is beautiful.
And she has the power.
You would not resist.
You will say: "Who is that one?"
I will say: "I don't know!"
It's better that way.
Because she is beautiful,
but she cries.
She always cries.
It's what her smile says.
She had problems.
She has problems.
But for now,
she just wanna burn this place.
Her world is not here.
Not with these people.
She deserves something better
and sh
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Expect the Unexpected
I'm shaking.
The moment your name flashed by my ears,
And I saw that is was really you,
Darling, my poor heart damn near broke again.
{I can feel the aching in my chest}
I never thought I'd ever hear from you again,
I never thought you'd speak to me like you did before.
I didn't think you still loved me,
'Cause the way you sounded that night, baby,
I could have sworn that you hated me.
I'm shaking;
I'm crying.
Baby, we're no good for each other,
All I do is hurt you,
And all you've done before was make me feel worse.
Baby, we're gonna end up killing each other if we keep this up.
Maybe I should have been more blunt up fr
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Deep.
I've been there, and
it took me a year to dig out.
I've been there, and
it took me a year to dig out.