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Another year has passed,
Another year will come.
Mistakes will follow,
And tears will fall.
Laughter will explode,
And smiles will be shared.
Pain will come,
But love will heal.
Scars will mark your skin,
But time will erase them.
Sadness will consume you,
But joy will overcome.
Another year has passed,
And another will come,
So forget those bad memories,
And just live on.
Another year will come.
Mistakes will follow,
And tears will fall.
Laughter will explode,
And smiles will be shared.
Pain will come,
But love will heal.
Scars will mark your skin,
But time will erase them.
Sadness will consume you,
But joy will overcome.
Another year has passed,
And another will come,
So forget those bad memories,
And just live on.
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Skin
We crawl out of our skin
just to get under
each other’s,
and once we’re
deep beneath one
another’s epidermis
we just lash at
the windows,
throw ourselves against
the walls,
we beat at the doors.
We rip each other
apart from the
inside out.
I think you know
that I’ve always
worn your skin,
always had your face
laid perfectly on top
of mine.
Good thing I’ve always
had your bones, too,
always felt your aches
and pains.
I own so much of you,
no wonder I’m always
trying to change.
I wonder what
you have left
of yourself?
A handful of
fingernails,
some locks of hair,
your attitude.
In my mind’s eye
Literature
looking inward
And then the day came
The day my mind opened
Just the smallest of a break
So that I could see inside my own thoughts,
As if I were an outsider looking in.
And what I discovered
Was truly disturbing...
A Pandoras box
Of jumbled thoughts
Of half planned ideas.
This tiny crack revealed
A child's misunderstanding
Of what was true
And what was not.
I saw that I allowed others
To control my every action
My every thought
As if they owned me.
I saw how I let others lead me/use me.
How I trusted so easily
To totally trust
Without reason. I saw the people I had let into my life
I saw them as they really were
Life suckers who had almost drained
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Relive
and you and i relive our joy every night without much thought about why we do it we share the details of our secret loves with one another rekindling the fire that sparked it all the glimmers the sparkle the glamour of that first interest leaves you and i hungry and i believe you and i are growing closer by these addictions and vices we feed at 3:15 am this dream exchange is going to crash one day because the money we stake on this dream talk is quite a big gamble and we, the poor and sensitive, are running out of free passes yes one day either we will consume our dreams or they will consume us.
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So kind of late with the whole New Year thing but yeah.
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Every year is pretty much the same.