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It's been another sleepless night,
For all of you who hide from light,
Your in my clutches, in my sight
You are my prisoner for tonight.
But in the morning when you wake,
And the lingering fear is now escaped,
I take a breath to sea the day,
On wings of death I slip away.
I pull a mask back over my face,
To hide my anger, hide my rage,
So when I return they can't see my hate,
That leaves me with this empty state.
I close my eyes now so I can rest,
And my own night terrors dance in my head,
He lays there, still, a knife through his chest,
My eyes clouded over, filled with regret.
I turn away and start to run,
From predator to prey, what have I done?
His spirit lingers, it has begun,
"I'm sorry master", time is undone.
I shoot up like a bullet from sleep,
Sweat covers my body and gits my feet,
I can't stop panting feverishly,
That dream will continue haunting me.
For all of you who hide from light,
Your in my clutches, in my sight
You are my prisoner for tonight.
But in the morning when you wake,
And the lingering fear is now escaped,
I take a breath to sea the day,
On wings of death I slip away.
I pull a mask back over my face,
To hide my anger, hide my rage,
So when I return they can't see my hate,
That leaves me with this empty state.
I close my eyes now so I can rest,
And my own night terrors dance in my head,
He lays there, still, a knife through his chest,
My eyes clouded over, filled with regret.
I turn away and start to run,
From predator to prey, what have I done?
His spirit lingers, it has begun,
"I'm sorry master", time is undone.
I shoot up like a bullet from sleep,
Sweat covers my body and gits my feet,
I can't stop panting feverishly,
That dream will continue haunting me.
Literature
love your mistakes
I've fumbled around with hearts before,
and let them fall. Cracked fingernails, walked into
doorframes, bumped into people and hesitated too long
to open my mouth. Moments passed me by, often.
Occasionally, I was brave, and fell hard on my nose.
Was bleeding and embarrassed for the pain;
and the proof of it, the blood.
Said "sorry, but," or didn't say sorry at all, ate my feelings
or starved myself for them, carried my guilt around with me
until it made me sick and lose my appetite,
drowned my hand soap in the toilet,
didn't stretch after exercise and was sore for days,
kept my distance to those reaching out to me.
Pushed my pain asid
Literature
A Hug And A Kiss...
I came over with goodies for you.
You were on your way to a meeting.
We chatted for a few minutes,
your brown eyes looking into my own.
Could this be the right time for it?
How will you react if I did the deed/
Only one way to find out, for good or ill.
Will it be pleasure or pain that I will feel?
I gently put my arms around you and hold you.
Then I lean down and kiss you on your forehead.
No screams of outrage, no cries of violation...
just a loving smile, and your affirmation of need.
I caress your hand as I take my leave from you...
but believe me, babe--after dinner, I shall be back.
Another bridge crossed in our growing relationship.
Literature
You say you love me
You say you love to hear me ramble, yet you always cut me off.
You say you want a future with me, yet you see no future for yourself.
You say you love to make me smile, yet you always make me cry.
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i have to admit i had a little inspiration from the joker so thanks for your awesome poetry its so inspiring sometimes
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gaha what do you know, my general is an inspiration xD
good job
good job