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Prestige
Glamour
And Beauty
Clinging
Like forsaken child
Despair
Anxiety
And frustration
Carrying
Love in chaotic wing
Charm
Deception
and witty pity
Capturing
Essences of self destruction
Unsatisfying
This life
Driven by emotion
Choosing
Left only to perception
Glamour
And Beauty
Clinging
Like forsaken child
Despair
Anxiety
And frustration
Carrying
Love in chaotic wing
Charm
Deception
and witty pity
Capturing
Essences of self destruction
Unsatisfying
This life
Driven by emotion
Choosing
Left only to perception
Literature
Hidden Pain
I see the anger in your eyes,
it's pain hidden by disguise.
I see your tears on the bathroom floor,
the same place you once sat before.
attempted cuts for the world to see,
faded by your misery.
Literature
Alene
Here I sit, in a room crowded, but
alone,
estranged from peers I so eagerly sought,
looking around the room.
Alene
I can see their toothed smiles,
feel the vibrations of the laughter.
But I can't hear any of it.
I can't feel those things.
Ikke rigtig...
I work hard, to help
to see those smiles and feel the laughs.
To be happy myself.
To no longer be alone.
Men jeg fejler.
I can't give myself what I need.
So why should they.
They don't depend on me.
Why should I on them.
Alligevel er jeg der for dem.
Even though I feel all their pain,
along that which my mind creates itself.
The horrible scenes,
that I feel every second of.
Alt smerten
A
Literature
What Is It Like?
I question myself all the time
Nothing makes sense.
Facts become myths,
Theories back to hypotheses.
“The sky is blue” is only a rumor to me
Thoughts rush around my head,
Never stopping, never-ending.
It eats at my sanity.
I do my best to let it go,
But it always finds a way to come back.
I hope no one gets panic attacks.
They’ll claw at your brain,
Put things and ideas into your head.
Hands shake, vision blurs,
And no one seems to even care about it.
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Wonderful poetry my friend...