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A river of black down my face
But still nothing inside
Nothing beneath
Let it go
Let it flow
But still nothing inside
Nothing beneath
Let it go
Let it flow
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everything was beautiful and everything hurt
they will never understand the dull knifes edge that is loving someone that will never be able to learn how to melt into my soft edges and butterfly fingers there are no hard planes here, only rolling plains and browning flower petals that shrivel up between imaginary weddings a lace veil lies forgotten on church steps and i wilt, a bouquet i will never toss crumbling within my shaking hands
when she smiles my heart tries to escape my ribcage and it reaches for her, love me please love me love me love me, i am so close to shattering apart
so it goes, i suppose, my love pooling in my stomach making me dry heave as i watch her tangle herself
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to the girl with hungry footsteps
I'm sending all my words back
to the people who need them--
people who wear scars like
war trophies, like jewelry, like
an identification for those suffering
from the same acceptance of
self-hate. this is to the people
who sleep with one eye open, who
cry when footsteps enter their room
at night; this is to the girls
who love by cutting their hearts
into snowflakes and watching
them melt. I left you behind and
I can't be sorry for that.
you are the type of beautiful
that kindly asks the world
to fuck off. the days we buried
have decomposed, headstones are
snapshots; sanitized breakdowns,
rusty tongues, sighs laced
with fear, I love you, I
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One Need
I need some time
or something
I need you to hold me
Not with your arms
but with your mind
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nice. It's short and sweet. I like it.