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You call me weak,
I might be,
You call me names,
I take them,
I stood up to you,
You pushed me down,
My body feels hot,
My knuckles turn white,
I close my eyes,
When I open them you lay on the floor,
Broken,
Bleeding,
You get up and swing at me,
I swing back harder than ever before,
As you fall I see tears of blood,
Istill feel rage,
I still feel hate,
Everyone stares as they pull me away,
Still swinging,
Covered in blood that is not mine,
You called me weak,
But my hate for you made me strong.
I might be,
You call me names,
I take them,
I stood up to you,
You pushed me down,
My body feels hot,
My knuckles turn white,
I close my eyes,
When I open them you lay on the floor,
Broken,
Bleeding,
You get up and swing at me,
I swing back harder than ever before,
As you fall I see tears of blood,
Istill feel rage,
I still feel hate,
Everyone stares as they pull me away,
Still swinging,
Covered in blood that is not mine,
You called me weak,
But my hate for you made me strong.
Literature
anger
Why wont you just leave me alone?
I don't need your boring lectures,
About how I should grow up and who you want me to be.
I'm my own person,
And ill do whatever fucking pleases me.
You don't control me, you don't own me,
And you never will.
You think you can tell me what me hair colour should be?
Ill dye it fucking bright purple if it pisses you off.
I don't care if you wish I were the sweet girl next door type,
Fact is im not and never will be.
You can't make me go to church,
And pray every single day.
I preach at the church of rock n roll,
Shove it up your arse if you don't like it.
Why cant you get it through your head that
Literature
insanity
a soul that is twisted,
a mind that is crazed.
long sadden eyes,
that always seem dazed.
with a smile that scares,
and her crypted scars,
she will never be beautiful,
with all of her flaws.
a jacket to hug,
a room of pure white,
for the girl that everyone claims,
to have given up inside.
trapped in her box,
alone with her insanity,
no more does she recognizes,
herself in that vanity.
Literature
Lonely
A thousand loves.
A lonely sea.
Swamped by herself,
A lonely me.
Morn after morn,
My burden weighs.
Despite all
My affectionate displays.
During the day,
I'll try and try.
Throughout the night,
These blue eyes just cry.
Despite my hints.
Despite my words.
Offenses and shortcomings
Is all that I have heard.
My luck is not changing,
I've been lost at sea.
My ocean is lonliness,
Please come find me.
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i feel this way right now....