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Literature
Solitude
I sit here
by the window,
thinking on our so called 'love'.
And I must
tell you about,
the reality which came to me.
All the times
I wanted you,
you never tried to be around.
You made promises
on many things,
and you broke every single one.
Often you said
you loved me,
except you never truly meant it.
When we loved
I gave myself,
though I know that you didn't.
Now it's over
between us both,
but you could probably care less.
So I sit
scared and lonely,
with only my solitude as comfort.
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My Nightmare
My Nightmare
It is half past twelve
And I'm tossing in bed
I think I hear you
But that is all in my head
This is the third night this week
I toss and wake to my screams
In my nightmares you live
When once you were part of my dreams
I grip my pillows tight
And cry out so many tears
But if I close my eyes again
The blackness returns me to my fears
In my dreams
I can see the pain
As death took you from me
I relive that dreadful hour
Every night
And this is what I see
There I am
Holding you in my arms
And giving you a tender kiss
When from behind
A monster with a knife
Stole my love and bliss
He stabbed you d
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Goodbye...
My days are dark.
As are my nights.
I am sick of this pain.
Sick of this life.
Completely torn apart.
My heart and my soul.
This agonising pain.
Has taken it's toll.
I can no longer take it.
It's getting harder to breathe.
I have only one choice.
I choose to leave.
So this is my note to say goodbye.
Promise not to forget me.
Promise not to cry.
This pain deep inside no one can see.
This pain will be the death of me.
I wish it did not have to end like this.
But there is not any other way.
Death is coming. Death is here.
Live for tomorrow and not for today.
Tell my sisters I am sorry,
But no one could see.
This pain deep
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Did the art a week or two ago, it's the only piece I've done in the last few months...wrote the poem a few months ago. Both are just quick and simple...the poem's gay, but, whatever
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All That's Left
Can't you see
What you've done to me?
Im not the girl
I used to be
I know people change,
But I don't know who I am
And I don't expect
You to understand
Cuz you're nothing like me
Your world's too perfect
And talking to you
Just isn't worth it
You coudn't care less,
I'm just wasting my breath
I'm in a world that's dead,
And I'm all that's left.
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All That's Left
Can't you see
What you've done to me?
Im not the girl
I used to be
I know people change,
But I don't know who I am
And I don't expect
You to understand
Cuz you're nothing like me
Your world's too perfect
And talking to you
Just isn't worth it
You coudn't care less,
I'm just wasting my breath
I'm in a world that's dead,
And I'm all that's left.
© 2006 - 2024 ash-interrupted
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Yes the poem is gay, because all of us gay people are so wonderful and fantastic. I love the poem.