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I can see that
you too are suffocating
in our skin
sometimes
Feel them, they're
everywhere
in the mud
in this bruised
mind
us
Maggots, eating up
our head
from the inside out
Rip off the flesh
in fits of
RAGE
but they're still wiggling
Nothing left but bones
and they're still Hungry
It's raining
but the fire burns brighter
Have mercy!
Let us rest..
you too are suffocating
in our skin
sometimes
Feel them, they're
everywhere
in the mud
in this bruised
mind
us
Maggots, eating up
our head
from the inside out
Rip off the flesh
in fits of
RAGE
but they're still wiggling
Nothing left but bones
and they're still Hungry
It's raining
but the fire burns brighter
Have mercy!
Let us rest..
Literature
This Could Be Everything
If I were honest,
I'd tell you that I would never take
More than you were willing to give. Even though every
Part of me craved what you weren't willing to offer.
I'd tell you that sometimes,
I get this overwhelming urge to bite down on your lips
Hard enough to draw blood so I can show you
What heartache feels like at three o'clock in the morning.
I'd tell you how jealous I am
That you can count on both hands the number of people
That love you, while I'm still trying to learn
How to love myself.
I'd tell you that most days
I can't handle waking up in pieces
When it seems you've got yourself so together.
I'd tell you that I love
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It would never be enough
I could stare at your sleeping face for hours and never get tired.
I could lay in your arms always and I would never get bored.
I could bathe in your warmth for eternity and it would never be too hot.
I could love you forever and it would never be enough.
You are so deep in my skin; I feel your presence when you come near.
My whole body wishes to be beside you.
And when it is, to be closer still.
You are in my every thought. My every dream.
Why is it like this?
There have been others.
And to be perfectly and utterly honest, more than I can count.
But now.
It's just you.
I can't get you out of my mind and I never want to!
Be
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Want
This is the time of night when I want you the most.
It's after you've gone to sleep,
and I'm sitting here alone again.
I want to not have to worry
about anyone other than you seeing my scars
when I get up in the middle of the night.
I want you grinning playfully at me,
as I sit on the counter, feet dangling off the edge.
I want you to pick me up,
wrap my legs around you
and carry me to our bed.
I want to be able to press my lips to yours,
or just lay my head on your bare chest.
We wouldn't need to talk, nothing more than whispered "I love you"s.
I wa
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it's amazing how you can mess up your own head, with doubt, even if you were not really given any reason to do so.
Fabulous..
it's amazing how you can mess up your own head, with doubt, even if you were not really given any reason to do so.
Fabulous..
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I likes this.
I can relate to it
And the structure of this poem adds to the 'crazy' effect (=
I can relate to it
And the structure of this poem adds to the 'crazy' effect (=