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Smiles at first, happiness inside
Never thought that there would be
this many tears Ive cried
Suffering in silence
Inside im screaming
I try to be nice
and just pray for a reasoning slice
Even though its a long shot
I still have an inch of hope
That maybe youll see its not easy to cope
with the pain i have inside that's remote
Never thought that there would be
this many tears Ive cried
Suffering in silence
Inside im screaming
I try to be nice
and just pray for a reasoning slice
Even though its a long shot
I still have an inch of hope
That maybe youll see its not easy to cope
with the pain i have inside that's remote
Literature
Duality
Living a lie
Pretending to be fine
My shell stays strong
But my heart is in pieces
The shell protects me
But it keeps others at bay
When I need them the most
When my heart needs to be fixed
I wish someone, someday
Breaks that shell
Fixes my heart
And tames the monster I have become
Literature
I'm fine.
"I'm fine"I see the words on my screen
Reads the words you're willing to share.
But like an iceberg's true form is hidden
You words mean not what they seem
Each time I can see these words
I want to reach out to you
Let my hands travel through the screen
With the speed of light to you
Just so they could hold you
Just so they could catch your tears
Just so they could embrace you
Letting you know you're not alone.
Alas, here I sit and can only stare
At the words appearing on my screen
All I can do is to read and to reply
with three simple letters:
H-u-g
Literature
Keeping secrets
Have you ever cried yourself to sleep?
And if someone asked you that,
how would you answer?
Truth be told, I used to -
Just lie in bed and think,
think about every single thing
and how I felt about it...
what it meant to me.
But I'll just say no,
because I don't want you to know
about how weak I am.
And it is when all is silent,
the tears will slide slowly,
soaking your pillow.
Like a movie,
the scene plays out in your head
of all those times when you were
bullied, hurt,
damaged and broken.
Replayed and replayed until
all the images end up blur and disjointed.
Have you ever cried yourself to sleep?
Yes, I have - many times, in fact.
Bu
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