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No MoRe TeaRs, No MoRe SoRRow..
I wish my Life would end before tomorrow..
Who said I could live this life without you...
Even God knew without you I'd be grey morrow..
I didnt picture me to be the guy outside your window...
I didn't imagine you to be a girl who cried herself to sleep..
our world was so pure, so perfect
My heart and I have been talking about you...
How now I wish I should have stolen more seconds with you..
You were a part of me, you completed me..
you gave me strength to stand up tall and survive alone..
Now I am too weak and alone...
I don't shiver the coldest rain.. I stare the sun in vain..
I numb myself to pain .. I wish you'd come and make me whole again..
You were the answer to my prayers, the reward from heavens.
Now I am an ocean of sorrow, giving up tomorrow.
Goodbye from my heart and I, for we have decided, It's time to die.
I wish my Life would end before tomorrow..
Who said I could live this life without you...
Even God knew without you I'd be grey morrow..
I didnt picture me to be the guy outside your window...
I didn't imagine you to be a girl who cried herself to sleep..
our world was so pure, so perfect
My heart and I have been talking about you...
How now I wish I should have stolen more seconds with you..
You were a part of me, you completed me..
you gave me strength to stand up tall and survive alone..
Now I am too weak and alone...
I don't shiver the coldest rain.. I stare the sun in vain..
I numb myself to pain .. I wish you'd come and make me whole again..
You were the answer to my prayers, the reward from heavens.
Now I am an ocean of sorrow, giving up tomorrow.
Goodbye from my heart and I, for we have decided, It's time to die.
Literature
Sadness
Descending into the darkest chamber there,
I walked in quietly and sat in my chair.
I looked to the fire's empty flame,
and knew I would never be the same.
Just like a soft autumn breeze, it left me.
my feeling...my emotion...all are just empty.
I can't understand this...but I really don't care.
I'll just sit in my chair and into the fire I'll stare.
Lonesome silence dancing 'round me...
Confusion altering my mind to see...
My fears tingling beneathe my skin...
I think I'll scream but I don't know when.
Crying...clawing...trying to escape
I worry I will never reach the gate
then nothing...I feel nothing now
like I have grown nu
Literature
Heartbreak...
HEARTBREAK TASTES JUST LIKE STEEL
How do you feel? I designed myself to love you more, I scratch your skin, I'm waiting outside to tell you you're lovely.
I crawl to your house and I nail myself to your door with my arms outspread, so you can see that I love you more.
I slit my wrists with porcelain and I tear my throat to shreds so you would notice me, finally, finally.
I swallow my promise to never taste this again, I'm laughing as I bleed to death, as I bleed to death, as I bleed to death
Hold out. It's such a waste to say that you need me more, when you really don't at all.
It's the iron taste of blood in my mouth from biting my ton
Literature
Suicide
Suicide
This is a poem to no one
But to the world
Where is life and love,
When there is so much pain?
You know of what I speak.
The endless lines and rhymes
Scribbled by desperate souls
Such as you,
Such as I,
Seeking, searching, praying
For what else but freedom.
But that freedom you fool
Is the illusion.
Could you ever see why?
Why pain is the chain
That weighs our souls down.
Why freedom is nothing more
Than the walls of our prison.
You may break free of none
And live a simple life
But I no longer can.
And still, and still I'm trapped.
I've clawed at these tiled walls
All these many years.
Now my bloody fingerti
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This is beautiful. So tradgic and touching to those who know this pain you felt. This is my new favorite poem, you've touched my heart.