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Tears drip from my face
salt stains my skin
my anger grows
with the drip drop of salty tears.
"Why me?"
I always ask myself
"Why do I always have to be abused?"
I am not alone,
I know,
but I am the lone victim
of a long lasting vendetta,
a hatred that I have long since had.
The mirror, I see, to my soul grows darker
anger fills my veins
as I hold up a knife.
A voice screams "KILL!"
and another speaks calmly, "don't be rash"
As I drop the knife
I fall to my knees,
and sob silently.
All the people I hold dear
are to far away.
I have nobody,
not a person near,
that can help me.
Please,
oh please,
help me stay safe.
My body is reckless,
and my mind is scared.
My fears will have taken over
and my life will come to an end,
as I drown in a river of sorrow.
salt stains my skin
my anger grows
with the drip drop of salty tears.
"Why me?"
I always ask myself
"Why do I always have to be abused?"
I am not alone,
I know,
but I am the lone victim
of a long lasting vendetta,
a hatred that I have long since had.
The mirror, I see, to my soul grows darker
anger fills my veins
as I hold up a knife.
A voice screams "KILL!"
and another speaks calmly, "don't be rash"
As I drop the knife
I fall to my knees,
and sob silently.
All the people I hold dear
are to far away.
I have nobody,
not a person near,
that can help me.
Please,
oh please,
help me stay safe.
My body is reckless,
and my mind is scared.
My fears will have taken over
and my life will come to an end,
as I drown in a river of sorrow.
Literature
Remember the Angel?
Remember the angel that wiped your tears and made you brightly smile?
You always told her to let you be; you were always in denial.
Remember the angel that sang you to sleep and played with your hair?
You never cared to have her near you, though that smile was still there
Remember the angel that waited for you, the one who waited countless hours?
You never seemed to even notice, I guess that was your power
Remember the angel that saved your life, risking also her own?
You ran away and left her there, you left her there alone
Remember the angel that fell from heaven, only to be with you?
You marked her with your sin and made her feel
Literature
The Dust of the Past
The Dust of the Past
My friend
is going through
Some tough times
I can relate to that
Hope he's doing ok
He's not dust
Not a heartless
No monster
I know life
has some difficult parts in life
Some people will relate
to the same pain
I was in that spotlight
of the awful thing
in life
His wounds will heal
that hole
will disappear
for good
The darkness is in him
surrounds the light away
Just like sasuke
Inner person
of himself
His pain is hurting him
crying inside
for help
I can see it
Thats where i was
crying in the dark alone
no one there
not caring of me
avoiding my pain
It's so sad
I hug
Literature
Masks
I have lost count of all the masks I hide under
I forgot how to show who I am
I put one on everyday and make sure it fits the a character just right
Each everyday, a different disguise, dont bother for help
The mask I wear now, the mask I wear tomorrow, never the same
Which mood should I be today..Bubbly and Giggly?
Innocent, wanting a laugh, what should I do.
In the back of my mind, I know I should be me, But it is easily pushed away
My soul crumbles each time a mask is worn
Its acceptable for others to see someone else, not me.
You may break the mask that I wear today, underneath is a mask I have prepared
Until I can proudly smi
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I am really depressed and I just needed to let some of it out and this was the best way that I could at this moment in time. I can't wait to go to my friends house next week because then I can get away from my sister and her bratty son that doesn't have any respect for anything r anyone. I do not own rights to the picture. I got the picture from WhenAngelsCries.
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Love the poem, hope you feel better soon. Thanks for the credit