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he cradled the neo-cities in his hands,
impenetrable (perfection like you're not)
inescapable (irrationality your most wicked foe)
and i,
an insignificant speck
in the graveyard of the
most desolate metropolis,
cower
the remaining ghosts
caress my every moment -
living and dead -
and strip me away
till i am nothing
but the sum of my fears
and a husk
never
meant
to
be
loved
impenetrable (perfection like you're not)
inescapable (irrationality your most wicked foe)
and i,
an insignificant speck
in the graveyard of the
most desolate metropolis,
cower
the remaining ghosts
caress my every moment -
living and dead -
and strip me away
till i am nothing
but the sum of my fears
and a husk
never
meant
to
be
loved
Literature
XXII
I think i too have known
autumn too long
The pale moon,
dimpled and lonely
in the widening
sky
familiar as the dying
leaves ;
this year
autumn will fall
into winter
(and i to you)
Literature
in an inconspicuous
i live in a space
where it's
socially acceptable
to stare at you
and actively
regret most
things i've done
in relation
to such.
i live in a space
where i watch
beautiful things
and wish i was
beautiful too.
i live in a space
where i talk
to beautiful things
and wish
i actually existed
with them.
i live in a space
where i am a dangling
speck of mistakes
where i plea
to every version of you
shame-faced and
silver-cheeked.
i live in a space
where i unravel
just enough to consider
the end, but not enough
where i am actually
an unspun ball
of yarn.
i live in a space
where i wish
i was spaghettied
across the universe,
but even that,
i fail at.
Literature
ode to you
if you ever asked me
to describe it,
i would tell you how
you spin my thoughts into poetry,
compose my heartbeats into music,
how your lighthouse presence
beckons me to a home
within your smile.
if you ever asked me
to write it,
i would write my fingers bloody
with all the words
that could have come between us,
all the conversations
that skirted past unspoken,
all the poems
that i should have surrendered.
if you ever asked me
to show it,
i would love your heart till it's raw,
your joints till they no longer creak,
your tears till they dry,
your bruises till they fade,
the whites of your eyes
till the bloodshot veins
fade int
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some people have the power to make us feel better...or just the worst human being in the world....but we are the one who gave that power to them hurt us so much....I relate a lot with that words...good job