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Far from bright lights, lost without hope
River of tears stream down my face
Curled into my shell to disappear and mope
Trapped inside my own secret place
Monster posses my mind and my heart
Who grabs onto my chains, leaving me in pain
Leaving me to suffer and to fall apart
Slicing his fangs into my vein
Manipulate my friends to believe in your lie
Crying each and every night, all I loved is destroyed
This monster wishes I curl up and die
This monster hides under my bed
Who's rattled my windows and shaking the floor
Each night I wonder what have I said
To make you torment me
To make you wish that I were dead
River of tears stream down my face
Curled into my shell to disappear and mope
Trapped inside my own secret place
Monster posses my mind and my heart
Who grabs onto my chains, leaving me in pain
Leaving me to suffer and to fall apart
Slicing his fangs into my vein
Manipulate my friends to believe in your lie
Crying each and every night, all I loved is destroyed
This monster wishes I curl up and die
This monster hides under my bed
Who's rattled my windows and shaking the floor
Each night I wonder what have I said
To make you torment me
To make you wish that I were dead
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Always a monster
Once a monster, always a monster.
Thats what I thought when I learnt that my sister had been murdered. When I walked into the room to find her bloody, broken body, and watched as it was transformed to that pale dead corpse being lowered into the ground, I knew a human had done this. That it wasnt an accident. Only a human was capable of such cruelty and hatred. It used to keep me up at nights, wondering what I would do without her in my life, wondering what was worse; living with the knowledge of how she had died or living at all.
Living was impossible. I couldn't flip through the TV without seeing her favourite shows, or eat my dinner with
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Monster
Trapped here inside a cage.
Mind filled with so much rage.
Trying everything to break free.
You're just pretending to be me.
I was here all along.
You're the one that is wrong.
I'm not what you want me to be,
So you drive me to this insanity.
I savor every freedom I get.
More will come just yet.
You know I'm not one to control.
Holding me back has taken a toll.
You're afraid of what I'll do,
But the real monster here is you.
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Scars
Dont be ashamed
Your scars are
Only a sign
That you survived
Wear them proud
Head held high
Because you won
Let them see
You have struggled
But you never
Let it win
Show them all
You are strong
Stand up tall
Hold your ground
Dont ever forget
You are strong
You will win
Never give up
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