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Self Destructive Behavior

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As I sit here alone again
Facing all my impurities
I wonder why I let this hurt me
Is it my insecurites
I let this havok consume me
And confuse me
Again

And I catch myself starting to cry again
And my soul is aching again

I know she is oblivious to me
But it's better this way
I am the virus that would infect her
stealing her life away
I let this torment scar me
And bar me
Again

And I catch myself starting to cry again
And my heart is breaking again

And these feelings swallow me down again
But I can't make them just go away
And I feel myself starting to drown again
I try to make it through another day


And they all ask me why I won't
Tell you how I feel
But I cannot do this too you
Your dreams are much too real
And I would only break you
And forsake you
Again

And I feel myself starting to cry again
And I know I'm faking again

And these feelings swallow me down again
But I can't make them just go away
And I feel myself starting to drown again
I try to make it through another day

But I would only break you
And forsake you
Again
Okay, this totally sucks, but I had to add it anyway.
I wrote it a short time ago, and was never going to post it, but after the responce from the last one, I wanted to share this as well
I will write something new, soon, and I'll put alot more effort into it.

Please be kind!

Also check out these two
I Love You...I love you, I don't know why, but I do.
I love you, even if others may not.
I love your painted on face, your fake hair, and your flamboyant clothing.
I love your smile, even when it is forced.
I love you, even though I don't really know you, but then, does anyone really know you?
You act a certain way and say such wonderful things, yet you hide behind such a twisted facade.
So is this really you?

I love you, though time and space both divide us so, mirroring the way my soul and heart are torn.
I love you, even though I hate you, and you hate me.
I love the way you smell, though I have never inhaled your sweet aroma.
I love the wa
You Are...You are the fraying rope around my neck
You are the wooden platform upon which I stand
You are the cold iron chains that bind my wrists
You are the jewel-studded key that sets me free
You are the one I love

You are the light that reveals my darkness
You are the dream that awakens me, in a pool of sweat
You are the fiery brand that tortures me
You are the stitches that mend my broken heart
You are the one I love

You are the poison that taints my being
You are the sweet elixer that sates my thirst
You are the smoke that smothers me and kills me
You are the ever-lasting breath that brings me back to life
You are the one I love
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rednight4872's avatar
Really nice, and there are a lot of people that think like that.

Grammar Nazi Blitzkrieg: "You dreams are much too real" = "Your dreams are much to real" ?