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I miss you more than my beating heart
Just like my arms around you, it was torn part
And I lost the ability to love once more
I need to piece myself together again
But what's the point? If I'll come undone
Again, inconsolable, under the weight of the sun
That's how I feel without you
How I've felt every day, every moment
I've wanted to say "I love you"
For the longest time, before you left
And as I wipe the tears away
I can`t help but become undone
I`m still bleeding, still hurting
I`m still beating, this heart beat every fleeing
I`ve screwed up too many times to count
Too many times, I`ve got too many doubts
I`m broken beyond belief
Trying to find the light of relief
But it's always fading away
I`m still searching to this very day
Into the dark void of emptiness I reside
And in this pain somehow I still decide
To keep waiting for that special one
Who`ll share with me the weight of the sun
Just like my arms around you, it was torn part
And I lost the ability to love once more
I need to piece myself together again
But what's the point? If I'll come undone
Again, inconsolable, under the weight of the sun
That's how I feel without you
How I've felt every day, every moment
I've wanted to say "I love you"
For the longest time, before you left
And as I wipe the tears away
I can`t help but become undone
I`m still bleeding, still hurting
I`m still beating, this heart beat every fleeing
I`ve screwed up too many times to count
Too many times, I`ve got too many doubts
I`m broken beyond belief
Trying to find the light of relief
But it's always fading away
I`m still searching to this very day
Into the dark void of emptiness I reside
And in this pain somehow I still decide
To keep waiting for that special one
Who`ll share with me the weight of the sun
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Extinguished
I have met some girls, a few
in particular, in my
past who have had what you
would consider to be
strange habits.
Like, a blonde who kept me warm
and always smoked but
hardly ate. I guess
her stomach was always
filled to burst with smoke,
so there was no place for
food or much else.
She was always so
funny and
so easy to talk to
that it was hard
not to like her.
It was like staring
into a fire.
When she and I both died
for someone else, it
was okay and I left
without any tears (they had
burned up). But I
didn't have to search long;
I trip and spark like any other
hopeful loner.
This one stood on glowing
coals, push
Literature
I've Got an Angel
I've Got an Angel
I've got an angel
I see her every now and then
Just glimpses, but all the same
I know she likes to hide
But it isn't a carefree game
She hides behind fake smiles
Puts on a brave face
For the prying eyes to see
It takes everything she has
To leave the safety of her home
She knows the world for what it really is
She prefers to be on her own
She likes to look at the stars
And pretend to know her future
But she is kept inside by the fear
That comes with being undecided, unsure
She knows how to smile
And mask the emotions that she feels
No one would know that she is abnormal
Has a great many fears
I've kno
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I Take It Slow
This feeling of life passing me is back
Makes me feel like I'm on the wrong track.
Everyone has a life they are living
Makes me think: is it worth all the giving?
Am I the one who has to fade away?
Giving myself is a price I must pay.
Destined to be a living sacrifice
Wandering between the naughty and the nice.
No big moment stands out from the past year
Neither moments of joy, anger or fear.
Rather the moments that I think are sweet
Feeling the sea sand covering my feet.
Others rush their lives, but I take it slow
Making memories, leaving a warm glow.
I don't follow the footsteps of a fail
Instead I make my own and leave a tra
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Something i wrote during the week, i've been so busy lately i haven't had much time to write, but i think i like this one haha
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My soulmate asked me to check this out. Sais we could relate to it. Yes indeed. Excellent poem.
To my friend and lover I say: keep waiting for that special one? You do that. See how that works for you.
Meanwhile, the Specai One will move on and find someone who appreciates howw special he is.
Here is my advice. Don't wait another minute to tell me how you feel. Tell me you love me. You want to say it,and I need to hear it. I don't care how nroken you think you are. I will help put you back together,with love,tenderness,
kindness. I adore you, flaws and all.
To my friend and lover I say: keep waiting for that special one? You do that. See how that works for you.
Meanwhile, the Specai One will move on and find someone who appreciates howw special he is.
Here is my advice. Don't wait another minute to tell me how you feel. Tell me you love me. You want to say it,and I need to hear it. I don't care how nroken you think you are. I will help put you back together,with love,tenderness,
kindness. I adore you, flaws and all.