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Literature
Truth
We are often eager to surrender,
Because the burden of choice is harsh.
We would rather blame others for our failings,
Instead of seeking an answer within our mistakes.
I am as guilty as anyone else when it comes to this.
How many days have I spent screaming at the darkness;
Spitting bitter words that blistered my own lips...
Even as my eyes grew clouded, shrouded by hate.
I railed against iron walls about a solitude I had created.
Anger became my mask for an open plea:
Because I simply wanted someone to acknowledge me...
Literature
Please?
If I too,
Wrote short poems,
Speaking of love,
Heartbreak,
And sad emotions.
Then, would you notice me?
Literature
Lies and Cyanide
You have a soul beaten Black and Blue,
Built walls around you to hide every clue,
You hide away every sign of pain,
Bottle it up until you go insane…
You put on your smile like a shirt every day,
Hiding every sign you’re not fine or okay.
You lie and you lie until it’s second nature,
Keeping everyone out, thinking you can endure…
You were always more than a little broken
But built walls and never let anyone in
To try fix, assist, or simply talk to you
As you slowly drowned in the Blue…
You kept it all hidden deep inside,
Dreaming of rope and of cyanide.
You kept it all a deep dark secret
Until you
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too many people are afraid to admit the truth these days. I myself am guilty of this but its freeing when you do.