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squeezing my eyes closed against the light of day
as i try to drown out the darkness
clasping my hands over my ears to shut out the noise
while the silence deafens me
banging my head against the wall
trying to dispel the clinging fog that clouds my brain
depression frustration apathy
these are the feelings that don't exist yet never seem to go away
as i try to drown out the darkness
clasping my hands over my ears to shut out the noise
while the silence deafens me
banging my head against the wall
trying to dispel the clinging fog that clouds my brain
depression frustration apathy
these are the feelings that don't exist yet never seem to go away
Literature
We Are, and We are Not
We are cast in amber
dark-winged things
only dreaming
There amid the sorcery of illusion
We pull at heartstrings
Singing as sirens
Alarmed, oh how we raise our voices
Gleefully, these days flash by
Right before our eyes
Seeing, hoping it’s not too late
To find ourselves as lucid dreamers
Taking back what is ours
From those forces
Darker than our wings
Steal all sense of Is
While silver strings vibrate
Sending shivers to our core
Awakening our understanding
We are dark-winged beings
Literature
Zielonooki
usiądź.
po dogłębnej analizie stwierdzamy
że masz zielone oczy
co od roku 2058 jest w tym kraju nielegalne.
prawo to ustanowiono niezwykle słusznie, wszak według badań doktora Krzaka
z instytutu homeopatii w Wąchocku
kolor zielony ma również pleśń
więc zielone oczy świadczą o tym, że twój organizm gnije od środka
i mógłbyś nie daj boże jeszcze tym kogoś zarazić.
zatem przykro mi to mówić, ale musisz iść z nami
może trochę zaboleć, gdy wypalimy ci numer na ramieniu
potem do tej ręk
Literature
The Introvert's Curse
The Introvert’s Curse
As I sit in a room, alone, waiting;
I wonder what this day will bring.
Will there be excitement, laughter?
Adventure, exploration, action?
Excitement grows inside of me!
As I sit in a room, alone, waiting;
I realize that I am afraid of that.
What if something goes wrong?
Why did I make any plans at all?
I feel awkward, silent, uneasy.
As I sit in a room, alone, waiting;
I am convinced excitement is wrong.
Action, exploration, adventure?
I want them no longer; go away!
Silence; racing thoughts race away.
As I sit in a room, alone, waiting…
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