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I feel like I'm not the person I'm supposed to be.
This feeling of insecurity and inbalance eat away at my sanity.
To be trapped for so long in the same fucking vicious cycle.
I can't seem to get out.
Time after time.
I dissapoint myself.
I know I dissapoint the people around me
The path i took has been set ablaze by my own lack of discipline and motivation.
Was I not pursuing what I was suppose to do?
Did that lead to my failure?
Or will I fail? time after time.
This anxious wretched toxic poison that lives inside of me spreads slowly.
I seek balance with a mind and soul that are fragile and burning.
This feeling of insecurity and inbalance eat away at my sanity.
To be trapped for so long in the same fucking vicious cycle.
I can't seem to get out.
Time after time.
I dissapoint myself.
I know I dissapoint the people around me
The path i took has been set ablaze by my own lack of discipline and motivation.
Was I not pursuing what I was suppose to do?
Did that lead to my failure?
Or will I fail? time after time.
This anxious wretched toxic poison that lives inside of me spreads slowly.
I seek balance with a mind and soul that are fragile and burning.
Literature
A Song of Fire and Shadows
The fire dances with the shadows
with a solemn silent beauty
And though one is warm and other cold
they seem made for one another
They lived and danced to their own rhythm
and with that, their hearts were content
To them the world was unimportant
just a spectator to the dance
Entered then the careless clouds
they just wanted to dance along
The clouds were moved by dancing beauty
and with the beauty came the tears
They cried of joy for happier times
the tears of joy seemed never ending
And yet everything must come to an end
The tears, alas, they killed the flames
Death, as we know, comes paired with sorrow
the shadows suffered great that d
Literature
Burning through
A calm day, shining sun
no wind blowing
not a clouds to see
up to the horizon
Then comes a gust
dust gets stirred up
blows past so fast
leaving just cold skin
shades behind my back
rise up from the dark
covering everything
like walls of concrete
the blue and stars
swallowed up in ashes
reaching for the sun
with choking fingers
seep into my head
strangling me inside
the thoughts i had
so free on wings
replaced by a whirl
devoid of colour
where cracks unfurl
drowning out the light
starless black night
as if stars had died
threatening to swallow
all of my world
Still far away
a blaze still burns
resists all the skies
that bo
Literature
The Force
“Use the force, Luke.”
Which one?
The one that propels starships through galaxies
At light speed?
The one derived from the fire in your
Sister’s eyes?
The one that lives in your heart, pumping
The blood through your veins?
Is this about vitality
Or hope?
Good versus evil; a perpetual battle
What side is the
High-speed train on?
What side are my cowardly downturned
Eyes on?
What side is rushing risky
Time on?
If there is something in the universe
That flows through us and
Makes true power inherent
Could it save me from that train?
Is this poem about death or courage?
I want there to be a force in my soul.
Maybe it
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