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I offered
to steal you away once,
but you maintained
your senses.
I want you to know,
you made the right decision.
This dreamer,
would only have caused you pain.
Because in this life
only one thing
is for certain:
Life
can always get worse.
So stay comfortable,
Southern lady.
The Mediterranean
isn't that far
away.
to steal you away once,
but you maintained
your senses.
I want you to know,
you made the right decision.
This dreamer,
would only have caused you pain.
Because in this life
only one thing
is for certain:
Life
can always get worse.
So stay comfortable,
Southern lady.
The Mediterranean
isn't that far
away.
Literature
A Prior Engagement
You are etched in my brain.
I hear your voice,
remember your habits,
recall our time together.
And I feel no pain.
no longing
little regret
If only we knew.
that all we'd done was grow up,
maybe
we could have
spared ourselves
but we fought,
and we lied.
We gnashed teeth,
and made promises
we didn't understand,
or didn't want to keep.
For what purpose?
Literature
Watching Innocence Die
I sit alone watching intently
I watch the young spirit
She smiles wide
It brings warmth to my heart
To see such a sunny smile again
The smile that has been ripped off of me
I miss that smile
That girl sits in her classroom drawing
She draws what she wants to be
She wants to be a princess, a fairy, a hero, everything.
I sit and stare at the imagination
Her innocence and beauty shines like sparkling diamonds
She believes, she smiles, she lives.
She is life.
I was life.
I was her once.
I had innocence, I had her beauty, I had the light in my heart.
But it was put out like a candle.
The spirit inside me broke
It's dead
It lef
Literature
My Baby Child
The coruscant sky wakes up the child,
The child of my descent,
A lineage of pain,
Give him breath, Feed him life,
One month in tonight,
The mother of this baby child will be me.
The man took advantage,
of the struggling girl in need,
and she ends up with a baby,
that is the story of me,
an action of terror,
brings incessant joy,
to me, to my mother,
although that night had brought me grief.
In terror and in strife,
I open up my life,
for the baby to come inside,
I’ve been taken,
My virgin eyes have been broken,
by a man I was supposed to be trusting of,
he took care of me,
now I’m having this baby?
God forgive me, I am in pain.
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