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Kisses of nicotine,
Touches of heroin,
The sensations of
Sweet poison addiction.
The feeling soaring
On wings of love
And tenderness...
I tore out my wings,
I showed you that
I was no angel,
I was not like you.
You cling to it,
Those feathers I
Pulled out in front
Of your precious gaze.
I never wanted
To be your sin,
To cause your fall.
So I cast myself out,
And learn to live anew.
Touches of heroin,
The sensations of
Sweet poison addiction.
The feeling soaring
On wings of love
And tenderness...
I tore out my wings,
I showed you that
I was no angel,
I was not like you.
You cling to it,
Those feathers I
Pulled out in front
Of your precious gaze.
I never wanted
To be your sin,
To cause your fall.
So I cast myself out,
And learn to live anew.
Literature
Dreaming While I Wake
There was photo of her father sitting perfectly alive, smiling in a hospital bed with her mom nearby. It was dated Oct. 2008. The mother was explaining that she had just gotten back from seeing him last week, but she wasn’t sure when her daughter could. She started to cry… all she wanted was to see her Papa again…
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A hyena slammed into him, and he fought it back a staff, the sole protector of the lodge at his back; his family and partner among them. A shout echoes after the animal as it flees…
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Darkness, the mind fails to recognize where it is. It looks around, there is nothing. Though it realizes ther
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Breathe
I’ve known how to breathe all my life,
at least that’s what I’ve been told.
No one taught me
no one showed me how
I just opened my mouth and
breathe in,
breathe out.
If I never had to learn how to live
why does it sometimes feel
so goddamn hard to fill my lungs
and let go of everything
like I’ve been born to do?
Why did no one tell me about the earth
and how it lives too,
about how when I press my ear to the dirt
I can hear it wheezing and
crying all at once?
Someone once told me that,
someone once said that the Earth is alive
and it inhales children’s footsteps
and exhales the trees whispers
and sighs the so
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Dreaming
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...Yeah... I guess...
Religious symbolism. As much as I try to stay away from it, I guess I can't just get away.
"And so the angel who cast away his halo became naught but man."
Religious symbolism. As much as I try to stay away from it, I guess I can't just get away.
"And so the angel who cast away his halo became naught but man."
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I like this one the most (so far)... I think i understand, but when ever your involved im never fully sure, your hard to read... And trust me i've tried many times to read you but ended in failure.