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Don't ever get used to the person you love
Be amazed every day at their hand in yours
There are bones in that hand, strong yet fragile bones
And they're wrapped around yours, your bones
Strong yet fragile
And you've had those same bones for a very long time
So long that you've grown used to them
You've grown with them
Because for a very long time they were all you had
But now they grip onto another hand
Another set of bones
And ohmygod they'rereallythere
In your hand
And you don't know these bones as well as you ignore your own
So marvel at them everyday
For as long as it's taken you to know your own
Because that hand full of bones is just a fraction of what you love
Be amazed every day at their hand in yours
There are bones in that hand, strong yet fragile bones
And they're wrapped around yours, your bones
Strong yet fragile
And you've had those same bones for a very long time
So long that you've grown used to them
You've grown with them
Because for a very long time they were all you had
But now they grip onto another hand
Another set of bones
And ohmygod they'rereallythere
In your hand
And you don't know these bones as well as you ignore your own
So marvel at them everyday
For as long as it's taken you to know your own
Because that hand full of bones is just a fraction of what you love
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Slipping
there's a difference between
falling and letting go:
if only gravity gave us time to choose.
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As if we were sunflowers.
It was the most beautiful setting sun of my life.
The lights, the colors,
the fire, the clouds.
Where did everyone go?
I could swear they were all over there.
Walking, working, dating,
having a good time.
Am I dreaming and I don't know?
Every that I loved,
Every that I hated,
Every that I did not know,
Where did everyone go?
Where? I keep wondering.
Where? As if I didn't already know the answer.
Where? I should really leave this place, but.
Where? Where should I go?
I run away just to maybe forget all of them.
I begin to scream and scream just to maybe destroy everything.
I'm freaking out and it's easy to see.
I'm losing my
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Wondering Why
Sitting here tonight,
Staring out at the sky,
I can't help but wonder;
Why?
Why must I know you're there,
But never get to see you?
{Do you know how tormenting this is?}
I feel you;
E.v.e.r.y.w.h.e.r.e.
{You're a part of me}
When you're lying next to me,
I feel better then words can describe-
I'm whole.
But when you leave me-
Baby, I'm empty.
{Broken; missing something, something vital to my very existence}
Why must you leave me?
Why can't you stay?
I need you,
You know I do.
{My tears cried in your absence say everything I can't}
I know you love me,
And I know this distance hurts you too.
But why does it have to be thi
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