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i just lost my virginty and
knats are flying across the screen and
my shoulder blades used to be wings and
black bedspreads don't cover white and
i d o n ' t k n o w w h a t t o d o .
i'm selfish and
only find faith in God and
you when i find the need to and
am too depressed to believe in anything else and
i ' m t e r r i b l y s o r r y .
i lost your keychain and
your heart but i won't apologize and
feel bad because you smashed mine to the ground and
by that i mean my heart not my keychain and
i d o n ' t f e e l a n y m o r e .
i'm just waiting to pop these blue veins and
spray them across your diamond eyes and
watch you blink bloody tears away and
slap me across the face and
i s t h i s a b a d t h i n g ?
knats are flying across the screen and
my shoulder blades used to be wings and
black bedspreads don't cover white and
i d o n ' t k n o w w h a t t o d o .
i'm selfish and
only find faith in God and
you when i find the need to and
am too depressed to believe in anything else and
i ' m t e r r i b l y s o r r y .
i lost your keychain and
your heart but i won't apologize and
feel bad because you smashed mine to the ground and
by that i mean my heart not my keychain and
i d o n ' t f e e l a n y m o r e .
i'm just waiting to pop these blue veins and
spray them across your diamond eyes and
watch you blink bloody tears away and
slap me across the face and
i s t h i s a b a d t h i n g ?
- h o w c a n y o u l o v e a n d b e h a p p y w i t h s o m e o n e a s u g l y a n d a s t e r r i b l e a s m e ?<ul>
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if i had words to tell you
one million one.
at this moment i am mentally retracing the steps back to your door. it's been thirty seconds, and i feel like it's been days. i never knew what it was like to miss somebody until this very moment. i want to go home to your arms, where i left my heart.
one million two.
right now i am in disbelief. i never thought i could want something as much as i want you. i took one too many steps and now i don't know what to do.
one million three.
at this point i am pulling out my hair and sinking my nails into the palms of my hand.
i'm not listening to you strangers anymore. i know what i want.
one million four.
it's three second
Literature
needy.
she told you that when she died,
she wanted her ashes thrown out over the atlantic.
you shut your eyes tight, refusing to think of the inevitable,
and traced your dry fingers over her collarbone.
(bone against bone sounds beautiful sometimes,
just as friction feels like flying, not falling.)
x
you twirled her hair on spindle fingers and broken hearts.
she was golden on the surface, beautiful and shining in
bokeh lights, body engulfed in the cities glow.
often
she would selfishly wish that she was golden on the inside too, that she could
shine and sparkle and not get lost in amber bottles and die on rain-splattered sidewalks.
not
Literature
Take A Risk
Im in love with the boy that sits in the back seat
With the sky blue eyes and a handle on his dream
He has a hard time wearing his heart on his sleeve
But my friends all say he's got a crush on me
But I can never be sure with things like that
Im a little bit afraid of slipping off the track
'Cause if I lose my pride I can never get it back...
But someone once told me
"You better listen closely, 'cause...:
Sometimes it's worth the climb
It's okay to make mistakes
Sometimes you might fall down
But that's just a chance you gotta take...
It's okay to be scared, a little unprepared
But you need to say what you're thinking, 'cause thi
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n o n e of this is true
- ( except for the faith and
bedspread and
knats parts )
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