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Throwing away the tears,
she shoves them inside.
along with her fears,
she makes them hide.
The girl goes along,
hiding her pain,
trying to be strong.
more than she can contain.
Further she walks,
as the agony grows,
she never talks.
it doesn't show.
The pain is intense,
it's much too great,
the pressure is immense.
too much to take.
Not much longer,
and she will break,
either she'll be stronger.
or her will it will take.
she shoves them inside.
along with her fears,
she makes them hide.
The girl goes along,
hiding her pain,
trying to be strong.
more than she can contain.
Further she walks,
as the agony grows,
she never talks.
it doesn't show.
The pain is intense,
it's much too great,
the pressure is immense.
too much to take.
Not much longer,
and she will break,
either she'll be stronger.
or her will it will take.
Literature
What Do You See?
"Looking in the mirror, what do you see?"
I see a girl that cries too much
I see a child being excluded
I see me
A loner wanting friends
I see eyes that change with the mood
Wishing they were more blue than grey
I see a teen contemplating suicide again
I see a woman hurt and rejected
I see a child who always feels unwanted
Whose parents make it clear she never was
I see a widow crying for her lost love
I see a child cowering in fear
Her parents fighting again
I see the girl stabbed in the back by a friend
I see a lonely girl wanting to be held
And be told that everything will be alright
I see the pained expression of a girl d
Literature
Used To - Sad
I used to have friends
I thought I could trust,
But they faded away
And left nothing but dust.
I used to have dreams
That I treated with care,
But they slipped through my fingers
And I caught nothing but air.
I used to be strong
With a shield nothing could harm,
But now I am weak
For I've been disarmed.
I used to be happy
Successful and smart,
How is it then
That it all fell apart?
Literature
Hidden
I can't accept it
I don't want to fall
But i can't change it
Because it's me.
I keep it hidden
I keep it locked
Inside a safe
A deep, dark vault
In the farthest depths
of my mind.
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I wrote another....was feelin a bit down the other day.
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this is how i go about my day, i love it