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I examine myself in private, trying to convince myself that the scars have faded. Because if I can't see them neither can he, and if he can't see them then they don't exist, and if they don't exist then it never happened and I can finally stop.
But then he was gone, and I started again.
But then he was gone, and I started again.
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A Coeur Perdu, on repart a zero !
CHAPITRE I : Son nom
La porte s'ouvrit à la volée, interrompant ses pensées. En moins de deux secondes, cinq personnes vêtues de noir étaient entrées dans la maison. Elle n'eut même pas le loisir de réagir qu'une personne l'avait déjà relevée et bloquée contre le mur de ses puissants bras. Deux personnes montèrent à l'étage. Une resta devant la porte et la dernière fit le tour du rez-de-chaussée.
« Tu dis un mot, tu pousses un cri, et je te descends, c'est bien compris ? », lui chuchota l'homme qui la retenait, alors qu'elle sentait tout juste l
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Nocte
Hiding from the beast,
From tree to tree,
Running in the dark,
I tell myself such things,
Slow- so it won't find you,
Breath.
These fires have scorched far and wide,
Leaving the scent of my former cinders to linger in my head,
Like some bad bender,
Warped memories encircling grey,
The ground is made of shattered glass,
Broken dreams.
No lilies remain,
To any kingdom I run,
In mirrors of liquid glass,
Surrealist battles are won,
And like fear,
The spider crawled from my mouth.
They are sedating everything,
Brush pixilated,
Focus changing,
Leaving me to run in the dark,
Caught in the eye of the storm,
Hiding in the calm.
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Happy Birthday
It is your birthday
A day of special remembrance
My day to thank you
Thank you for all the inspiration and the help
This is your dayYour day to shine even brighter if that is even possible
You made it possible for me to becomeA better, brighter person
My wish for you today isTo take the world by surprise and keep on writing
Thank you
Happy BirthdayHappy Birthday, Shimaira
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Time to start all over again and wait for the new scars to fade.
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This is a really interesting, albeit a little sad, train of thought. Proves the old adage of, 'We are our own harshest critics' to a degree, as we are the ones that look at ourselves the deepest.