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If the dark of this season
Gathers me in its embrace,
Do not leave me here, alone,
In this forsaken place.
If the steady march of winter
Treads right over me
Bury me beneath the sand
By the silent sea.
If I am gone away from you
Please forgive what I have done;
You can’t stay mad at a broken bright
Or a setting sun.
If the lullaby of winter
Sings me right to sleep
Bury me beneath the stars
And all I have is yours to keep.
Gathers me in its embrace,
Do not leave me here, alone,
In this forsaken place.
If the steady march of winter
Treads right over me
Bury me beneath the sand
By the silent sea.
If I am gone away from you
Please forgive what I have done;
You can’t stay mad at a broken bright
Or a setting sun.
If the lullaby of winter
Sings me right to sleep
Bury me beneath the stars
And all I have is yours to keep.
Literature
Scars
Standing in the shower
Skin turning redder
I stay still and soak it in
This water won't erase my sins
Scars stand out bright white
Burns and cuts all in sight
The real scars cannot be seen
They reside inside of me
I wonder if all I will be
is a creature scarred eternally?
Literature
I Was Once Told My Heart Beats
I was once told my heart beats
But how can I be sure
When my soul feels so empty
No sound so pure
As the reverberation of life
Beating in my core
So should i believe them
I'm sure they've lied before,
They said you only die once
But I first died when I was four
When daddy snuck into my room
And treated me like a whore,
And they said crying helps
That it sets the pain free
And though i cried every night
The tears never helped me,
They even said wounds heal with age
And though I got older,
Every single day
My wounds only grew deeper,
But I still continued to believe them
Even as they lied to me again
Telling me I'd find someone
Who'd save me fr
Literature
Shy Truths
I spilled a cup of ocean
and opened my hands
hoping to catch the truth.
Empty seashells,
broken clams,
and a palm-full
of worn pebbles
were all I caught.
I guess
the truth
is shy.
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Ta da! The product of a terribly depressing winter, misery and too much vodka on a school night.
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This is plain gorgeous I usually hate this rhyme scheme, but you really pulled it off. I want to say something else, but all I can think of is "gorgeous" again. ^^"