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Lost above ground,
with my heart so far under.
My love has been hidden,
from all good,
and also from the bad.
My tears have all vanished,
and will never come forth again.
No more hurt,
and no more pain.
No more taking chances,
and no more taking blame.
The fault is no longer mine,
you can find some one else,
to put up with all your shit.
Don't touch me,
Don't even come close.
I'm tired of this,
So you can go,
slit your own throat.
Go away,
Stop talking to me.
Stop calling out my name,
and don't even try calling.
I've had it,
I'm done.
Here take this,
And get out of my life for always.
with my heart so far under.
My love has been hidden,
from all good,
and also from the bad.
My tears have all vanished,
and will never come forth again.
No more hurt,
and no more pain.
No more taking chances,
and no more taking blame.
The fault is no longer mine,
you can find some one else,
to put up with all your shit.
Don't touch me,
Don't even come close.
I'm tired of this,
So you can go,
slit your own throat.
Go away,
Stop talking to me.
Stop calling out my name,
and don't even try calling.
I've had it,
I'm done.
Here take this,
And get out of my life for always.
Literature
Cut
Cutting,
Splicing.
Wrists,
Twist.
I cut my self,
To keep my heart on its proper shelf
If I do this,
Nothing goes amiss.
I keep things inside,
Long ago the love inside me died.
My emotions shown are few.
I will pay my dues.
Make everyone think I'm fine.
Make them feel I'm fine.
I watch the blood flow from my veins.
I stay locked away,
In my cell, in my chains.
All I see is darkness, I know no day.
I shed no tears,
I show no fears.
I've done this for years.
I am an actress.
Showing no distress.
My life is a stage,
The spotlight, tis a deathly cage.
I don't let them see
I'm a mess.
I show them what they wan
Literature
Cutting
Criss-cross, Cut and Slash
Blood drips falling, Splash, Splash
Wounds heal but scars remain
Errors of Past is their Domain
Jigged and Jagged some Wounds don't Heal
It takes nightmares and makes them Real
These scars will never disappear
People that shed too many Tears
Ricketty, Ricketty your mind goes numb
Stupidity is always dumb
Never fun at other's Expense
Never fun when there is Pain you can't Sense
Slash and Jagged all Ricketty when will it end
Nothing is good if you're Dead in the End.
Literature
The Cut
It is the first that i have made.
i wont be able to do it again, i know it
was wrong, but for a moment i wanted to
feel again.
The cut graced my arm and blood
seeped from within. i was sad once i
saw just what i had done.
It wasnt a knife, it wasnt a razorblade
that gave me the joy of feeling, it was
just a pair of scissors that i used to play
the complicated game.
The cut that no one can see, is more than
just upon my skin, its in my heart it seems,
and i cant close it up.
If ever i make a single cut again, it shall forever
be my last, because all my blood will bleed from
my body, i will die fast, and forever more never
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Dude, looking round is right, some guys aren't worth it. i probably should've read this one before i'm gone, now i understand the anger. again, hope it gets better. just know that all guys aren't that way...