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My hands are cold to the touch
My palms are stiff and white
They're begging for warmth
But the blood won't flow through
I try to break through the numbness
But I feel nothing when I touch you
We used to revive and energize each other
After long days of dealing with the outside world
Now we just leave each other tired and empty
It's like we're dead but we're still breathing
We're two conductors that have lost the connection
But unlike before, this time I fear it's permanent
The bolt of lightning that flashed
Every time we came into contact
Has become a few stuttering sparks
The raging wildfire that once coursed
Through my veins to every inch of my body
Has weakened into the dullest of flames
We used to revive and energize each other
After long days of dealing with the outside world
Now we just leave each other tired and empty
It's like we're dead but we're still breathing
We're two conductors that have lost the connection
But unlike before, this time I fear it's permanent
I don't want to believe it but it's true
There's nothing that'll bring the passion back
Whatever lingering embers of our love remain
Must be put out in order for us to move on
It's time to give up on salvaging me and you
From the ashes of what we once were
We used to revive and energize each other
After long days of dealing with the outside world
Now we just leave each other tired and empty
It's like we're dead but we're still breathing
We're two conductors that have lost the connection
But unlike before, this time it's permanent
We used to revive and energize each other
After long days of dealing with the outside world
Now we just leave each other tired and empty
It's like we're dead but we're still breathing
We're two conductors that have lost the connection
But unlike before, this time it's permanent
My palms are stiff and white
They're begging for warmth
But the blood won't flow through
I try to break through the numbness
But I feel nothing when I touch you
We used to revive and energize each other
After long days of dealing with the outside world
Now we just leave each other tired and empty
It's like we're dead but we're still breathing
We're two conductors that have lost the connection
But unlike before, this time I fear it's permanent
The bolt of lightning that flashed
Every time we came into contact
Has become a few stuttering sparks
The raging wildfire that once coursed
Through my veins to every inch of my body
Has weakened into the dullest of flames
We used to revive and energize each other
After long days of dealing with the outside world
Now we just leave each other tired and empty
It's like we're dead but we're still breathing
We're two conductors that have lost the connection
But unlike before, this time I fear it's permanent
I don't want to believe it but it's true
There's nothing that'll bring the passion back
Whatever lingering embers of our love remain
Must be put out in order for us to move on
It's time to give up on salvaging me and you
From the ashes of what we once were
We used to revive and energize each other
After long days of dealing with the outside world
Now we just leave each other tired and empty
It's like we're dead but we're still breathing
We're two conductors that have lost the connection
But unlike before, this time it's permanent
We used to revive and energize each other
After long days of dealing with the outside world
Now we just leave each other tired and empty
It's like we're dead but we're still breathing
We're two conductors that have lost the connection
But unlike before, this time it's permanent
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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
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november14th.
i never had an actual birthday where i could sit back and reflect on what the world has given me thus far. i've never had the teenager-themed "surprise parties" and the traditional gift-giving, pinata-hitting, pin-the-tail-on-the-donkey slash spinthebottle games that dash away reality for the given special day. sunsets and silhouette dreams that smash reality into confetti and funfetti-half ass made birthday cake with the number of ages presented into falling-apart icing. i never understood why society would celebrate a passing year when ultimately the person is getting closer to growing into obligations of responsibilities.
but for mothers
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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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I've had this title and the first four lines for the longest time but I couldn't get myself to write more. That finally ended today and I am very happy with the end result.
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