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Tear my heart out, rip apart my soul.
That's what I've done to myself.
Break me to pieces because I'm so weak.
That's what I am: Weak.
Let someone love me, build a world around them.
That's what I always do.
Cry my eyes out for a love gone awry.
That's my every night.
Engulfed by nightmares in waking and in dreams.
That's what life has become for me.
Wish for a better tomorrow, but never do shit.
That's what I've done: given up.
Pray for death but never do the deed.
That's what I've come to.
Long for days that were good, and are now gone.
That's what I spend my days doing.
Alone and bleeding inside and out,
Because I can't learn the lessons of a broken heart
No matter how many times I break.
That's what I am.
That's what is left of me.
That's what I've done to myself.
Break me to pieces because I'm so weak.
That's what I am: Weak.
Let someone love me, build a world around them.
That's what I always do.
Cry my eyes out for a love gone awry.
That's my every night.
Engulfed by nightmares in waking and in dreams.
That's what life has become for me.
Wish for a better tomorrow, but never do shit.
That's what I've done: given up.
Pray for death but never do the deed.
That's what I've come to.
Long for days that were good, and are now gone.
That's what I spend my days doing.
Alone and bleeding inside and out,
Because I can't learn the lessons of a broken heart
No matter how many times I break.
That's what I am.
That's what is left of me.
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Broken
There is a girl who denied what's right,
'Cause when she was alone, she couldn't fight.
She started losing hope in everything,
Stopped trying to see what the future might bring.
She gave up on God in Heaven above,
She lost her path from the power of love,
She wanted everything to go away,
She tried to take her life one day.
She felt caged up like a bird,
She screamed so loud, but nobody heard.
Ignored, as if she weren't there,
A feeling of emptiness and despair.
She kept so much bottled up inside,
She always lied so she could hide.
Ashamed for always wanting to die;
She never looked people in the eyes.
Behind her eyes were wor
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i hate my life
I hate everything and everybody including me. I'm bleeding inside i just want to scream at the top of my lungs so loud that I can not speak anymore, i don't need my voice because nobody cares what i need to say.I want to take a knife and to stabbe my already broken heart the pain i feel now is more stronger than when the knife cuts my heart .I don't need help i'm smiling don't you see i'm leaving this horrible place......
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Suicidal
Blood flows from our wrists,
Making our hands turn into fists.
We only feel the pain and sorrow,
Have we given up hope for a better tomorrow?
The rope is hanging from the ceiling,
Helping us end that miserable feeling.
The pills are scattered across the floor,
Maybe we need to swallow just one more?
Others might refuse to see the cruelty of life,
While others try to end it by the knife.
Trying to get out of this cruel dream,
Sometimes all we can do is scream.
There are others like you out there,
You might not yet know where.
But they try to overcome it,
That's something not all will admit.
Every one of us needs a helping hand,
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just trying to explain how i feel in a way that others can connect. I hate how these feelings can be so universal, but that's one thing I cannot change.
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tres cool! unique structure . . . impact prose . . . vivid imagery.
poet/author/mentor J T Stewart shared, "Writing is easy: star with a blank page . . . and open a vein. never fear to bare your soul."
dry your eyes young writer . . . you rock!
poet/author/mentor J T Stewart shared, "Writing is easy: star with a blank page . . . and open a vein. never fear to bare your soul."
dry your eyes young writer . . . you rock!