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why can't i stop the crying
after you said goodbye
it must be one of the emotions
that i no longer feel
while i still feel you in my arms
i still feel these tears.
i'm smiling now
though can't understand these
forgotten sins
while sitting here
knives near, yet unreachable
through my soul.
laughing i realize
little has changed
i still love, only a different way
and as i look hopeful for a second more
seeing pain within, though not tempted to cut
this cuttable emotion called love.
after you said goodbye
it must be one of the emotions
that i no longer feel
while i still feel you in my arms
i still feel these tears.
i'm smiling now
though can't understand these
forgotten sins
while sitting here
knives near, yet unreachable
through my soul.
laughing i realize
little has changed
i still love, only a different way
and as i look hopeful for a second more
seeing pain within, though not tempted to cut
this cuttable emotion called love.
Literature
water
i am not afraid of death.
i did not want
the boy beneath the apple trees,
or the cherry petals
in the orchard, touched with invisible fingers
leaving brown indentations, bruised
with your inflection even on the brink of spring
not the one littered under the sunlit twigs
grappling for heaven
But the one lying exactly center field
staring straight at the sky--
waiting for a crash of thunder
for the paper flowers, metaphor for holding
over the sills of everything transient,
and left for erasing-- like a soul brimming
over the bridge of an emotion
strong enough to overcome itself.
brave boy with a thousand faces-- i see
Literature
Water
(Your POV)
It’s like liking a wine. A pure, alluring, irritating, mindless and lovely glass of wine. You get in the habit of one- not one like a drug , but still one to take you pretty over the edge. It’s tasty, mindless and your lost like a love lost fool. You get over it eventually, like you would with a past love or crush. What you need, what you want and always did was… water. The only thing that can cure you, ease you and give your mind relief is a glass of water. Because water is pure, healthy. It does not deceive your mind like other juices and illustrious things. It lets your mind breathe, think and live- it lets
Literature
Digging
Miriam always looked worse in hotel mirrors. There was something about the lighting in these places. Maybe it was the drying effect of the unfamiliar water or the biological washing powder on the sheets and towels. Maybe it was the aging effect of a full English breakfast every morning, clogging her arteries and colon, writ large across her pores.
Whatever the cause, a pallid, dry, wrinkle-faced hag with frizzy greying hair watched Miriam brush her teeth.
It was 6am according to her elderly Nokia. The wall clock in her room wasn’t working. She wasn’t sure what year it had stopped at roughly quarter past three, but the hands
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this way.
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cuttable, no.
cleavable, yes.
sigh
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cleavable, yes.
sigh
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