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Please, trust me...
I don't think I can.
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Don't ever leave me.
How could I?
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Why can't you trust me?
Because I know what you did.
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Thank you.
You know you don't need to thank me.
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What did I do?
You know full well what.
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Why don't I need to thank you?
Because I love you.
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Sorry, but I don't.
You and her! You and her!
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I love you too.
I know you do.
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A silence.
I'm right? Aren't I?
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And I trust you. With my life.
I'll look after it.
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How did you guess....?
Because I love you more than you loved me.
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Promise?
Promise.
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I think we're over.
I know.
I don't think I can.
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Don't ever leave me.
How could I?
*
Why can't you trust me?
Because I know what you did.
*
Thank you.
You know you don't need to thank me.
*
What did I do?
You know full well what.
*
Why don't I need to thank you?
Because I love you.
*
Sorry, but I don't.
You and her! You and her!
*
I love you too.
I know you do.
*
A silence.
I'm right? Aren't I?
*
And I trust you. With my life.
I'll look after it.
*
How did you guess....?
Because I love you more than you loved me.
*
Promise?
Promise.
*
I think we're over.
I know.
Literature
Riddle of a Different Shape
I was born a girl
with birth in my belly
and I will leave this world
a woman in a coffin.
From the moment I could
walk I had a boy on my heart
a boy, man, monster,
so different from me.
There is a puzzle in
my brain of why so different
why not me or him
and vice versa
verses of times
but I see he and I
are pieces of the same
cloth
but different patterns for a reason.
When I walked into the street,
I tried to be a boy
but I had hips, that broke the boy
I was born a girl,
a riddle of a different shape,
and he scattered, far away.
I was bred to be locked away
and select for taller men
(and monsters)
but I just want t
Literature
Igbok
To the girl who's "okay"
With the run-away father
Of the baby she's hiding
With goodwill and shame,
You're not alone.
To the boy who's "okay"
With the bumps and the names
And the scars on his wrist
That still won't go away,
You're not alone.
To the girl who's "okay"
With despising herself
Because she's knows she's not strong enough
To starve anymore,
You're not alone.
To the boy who's "okay"
As the voices grow louder
Because soon he'll give in to them
Without feeli
Literature
.:Heaven and Hell:.
Evil thoughts grasp my head.
and pull me into the darkness of my mind.
pulling me down.
eyes watch.
growling at my every move.
wanting to kill...
The demon at the window
Protected by a warm, light.
keeping the demons at bay.
wings like golden sun.
eyes like the sky.
a little voice in my head will say
"you are safe now, dear"
The angel by my side
heaven and hell.
they fight for me everyday.
why my soul?
what makes me worth of protecting?
why do the demons want me dead?
and the angels for me to live?
Thoughts pass through my head.
red and blue mix and fight.
tapping at the window.
warmth in my soul.
whispers in the dark.
dreams of life.
t
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I'm procastinating again >.< Sorrow for the rubbishness, I needed a break from revision and spouted some shitty poetry Two roads because it's two couples, one pair are arguing and breaking up the other are all lovey-dovey
Yah. By the way this isn't Speaker and Other, unless they've got evil twins. This is just random
I'm procastinating again >.< Sorrow for the rubbishness, I needed a break from revision and spouted some shitty poetry Two roads because it's two couples, one pair are arguing and breaking up the other are all lovey-dovey
Yah. By the way this isn't Speaker and Other, unless they've got evil twins. This is just random
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