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We're taught to put on a strong face
Suffer in silence and leave no trace
Of our true feelings when we walk outside
We must never break this calculated character
Cause the second you do, it's all over
They will ostracize you for life
I've had enough
It's time to use my voice
And speak honestly
Just cause I'm sensitive
Doesn't mean that I am weak
I might shed a tear or two
But it won't be over you
Just cause I can empathize
Doesn't mean others can use me
My skin might rip and tear
But it will always heal
I once blindly followed their toxic mindset
As other people kept bombarding my walls
Until they became frail and paper thin
When the final stone was cast, they fell
And all the emotions beneath the surface
Swallowed me whole, refusing to let go
Until I acknowledged them as part of me
Only then did the error of my ways become clear
I've had enough
It's time to use my voice
And speak honestly
Just cause I'm sensitive
Doesn't mean that I am weak
I might shed a tear or two
But it won't be over you
Just cause I can empathize
Doesn't mean others can use me
My skin might rip and tear
But it will always heal
I can hear their voices judging me
But I won't back down this time
They'll never defeat me so long as
They keep refusing to admit that
The wounded souls behind their dead eyes
Have complete control over them
Just cause I'm sensitive
Doesn't mean that I am weak
I might shed a tear or two
But it won't be over you
Just cause I can empathize
Doesn't mean others can use me
My skin might rip and tear
But it will always heal
Just cause I'm sensitive
Doesn't mean that I am weak
I might shed a tear or two
But it won't be over you
Just cause I can empathize
Doesn't mean others can use me
My skin might rip and tear
But it will always heal
I'm sensitive, but I'm not weak
Suffer in silence and leave no trace
Of our true feelings when we walk outside
We must never break this calculated character
Cause the second you do, it's all over
They will ostracize you for life
I've had enough
It's time to use my voice
And speak honestly
Just cause I'm sensitive
Doesn't mean that I am weak
I might shed a tear or two
But it won't be over you
Just cause I can empathize
Doesn't mean others can use me
My skin might rip and tear
But it will always heal
I once blindly followed their toxic mindset
As other people kept bombarding my walls
Until they became frail and paper thin
When the final stone was cast, they fell
And all the emotions beneath the surface
Swallowed me whole, refusing to let go
Until I acknowledged them as part of me
Only then did the error of my ways become clear
I've had enough
It's time to use my voice
And speak honestly
Just cause I'm sensitive
Doesn't mean that I am weak
I might shed a tear or two
But it won't be over you
Just cause I can empathize
Doesn't mean others can use me
My skin might rip and tear
But it will always heal
I can hear their voices judging me
But I won't back down this time
They'll never defeat me so long as
They keep refusing to admit that
The wounded souls behind their dead eyes
Have complete control over them
Just cause I'm sensitive
Doesn't mean that I am weak
I might shed a tear or two
But it won't be over you
Just cause I can empathize
Doesn't mean others can use me
My skin might rip and tear
But it will always heal
Just cause I'm sensitive
Doesn't mean that I am weak
I might shed a tear or two
But it won't be over you
Just cause I can empathize
Doesn't mean others can use me
My skin might rip and tear
But it will always heal
I'm sensitive, but I'm not weak
Literature
Breaking the Schedual
Wake up, Shower, brush teeth, get dressed, make breakfast, bring mom food; she won't get up, wake up Sophie, feed her, get her ready (be quiet, we don't want to wake up dad), pack our lunches, take the back door (dad was hung-over in the front room), take Sophie to grade school, go to high school, Math, Science, Religion (what a bunch of crap), Lunch, Art, leave as fast as possible, pick up Sophie; mom never will, take her home (we can use the front door, dad's already at the bar), make supper, help Sophie with her homework, put her to bed, do own homework (in my room; dad comes home at eleven), go to bed, let Sophie crawl into my bed (anothe
Literature
breaking
My heart beats
like a sea
raging of a hurricane over me
My lungs burn
of the heat
by the rising thoughts that were killing me
and lives are thrown
and I’m fading in the breeze
and souls are blown
here I’m burning like a sheet
now all are gone
so spit all your love and hold me
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your heart feels
like a flame
burning so bad made the pain
your mind is a slipknot
giving me a grin or giving not
and lives are thrown
you have wrote me a fucking dot
now souls are blown
and I have spilled off all my blood
so all are gone
now I’m nodding with the clock
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Literature
apocryphal
so cunning and seemingly honest
at times there is nothing but wit
yet not quite real on the inside
but nothing we care to admit
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