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Rejected, dejected,
denied and refused.
I seemed to get more
bad luck than good.
Happiness seemed only
to be from a warm trigger
clicking an alluring enticement,
that might release the pain?
Life played me in
a game of Russian
roulette, and dare I
open my eyes & hope?
One empty shot I
thought, and five filled
painful destinies awaiting,
after a crackling boom.
Every morning was
another shot to my heart,
the dawn reminded me of
my unaccomplished dreams.
Dare I count the odds
against me, dare I cry
for a blank; since my
morning, already is dead.
denied and refused.
I seemed to get more
bad luck than good.
Happiness seemed only
to be from a warm trigger
clicking an alluring enticement,
that might release the pain?
Life played me in
a game of Russian
roulette, and dare I
open my eyes & hope?
One empty shot I
thought, and five filled
painful destinies awaiting,
after a crackling boom.
Every morning was
another shot to my heart,
the dawn reminded me of
my unaccomplished dreams.
Dare I count the odds
against me, dare I cry
for a blank; since my
morning, already is dead.
Literature
Sunrise
paper cranes
that carry prayers
to a rising sun
Literature
Mind of a Schizophrenic
She can't go to sleep at night
She's afraid,full of fright
There are monsters,she says
Mommy and Daddy check in the dark closet
Under the dark bed
Smile and shake their heads
No monsters here
Nothing to fear
You are safe,we promise you
The girl,with tears in her eyes
says goodnight,goodbye
A helpless sadness seeps in
But Mommy and Daddy don't see
Because Mommy and Daddy aren't there
Even when they're there
She knows it's no good to explain
Or like so many other children,complain
That the monsters aren't in her closet,
Or even under her bed
They reside inside her head
They tell her bad things
Fill her with doubt
She bites
Literature
Only Human
Crying is normal
Fighting yourself isn't easy
It never is
But coming to terms to yourself?
What is so wrong with that?
We are only human
As humans we cry,
Make love in the night
And sometimes fight
This is simply our nature
I love those who are different from me
Weather they are male or female
Despite their sexuality
Despite their race
Love is love
I have disorders
There is nothing wrong with that
It simply means I am different from you
I have my own unique twist
Whether it is dark or not
We are all flawed perfectly
Because if we were all made the same
Where would we be now?
Nothing but disgusting clones
We
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I know that life is rough and sometimes it is so hard to wake up in the morning to know -- you failed.
The chances were all against you, but in the end, this metaphor is just a metaphor... this is for my bf
I know it's rough and hard in your position -- just don't play with chances when you know the way out might be hard, you can still say you will be alive in the end.
I know that life is rough and sometimes it is so hard to wake up in the morning to know -- you failed.
The chances were all against you, but in the end, this metaphor is just a metaphor... this is for my bf
I know it's rough and hard in your position -- just don't play with chances when you know the way out might be hard, you can still say you will be alive in the end.
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It's good. I like it :] Very truthful and I like the order of the words