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I am only the sum of parts:
these stumbling lips,
these wandering eyes,
this heart that skips too many beats.
I am not quite bold:
not content to watch,
not daring to speak,
making acquaintance with my feet.
I am scared:
awkward in silence,
clumsy in speech,
always just short of discreet.
these stumbling lips,
these wandering eyes,
this heart that skips too many beats.
I am not quite bold:
not content to watch,
not daring to speak,
making acquaintance with my feet.
I am scared:
awkward in silence,
clumsy in speech,
always just short of discreet.
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Today, as I opened my eyes, I remembered how I thought my life would be.
All the feelings, all the dreams, all the things that I would see.
I couldn’t hold all the excitement, as I had so much faith in myself,
Believing that one day, I’d have someone to whom I could tell.
Success never came, instead, I felt ashamed...
Of all the things that I wanted, and never really did achieve...
So much pain I felt, in every challenge I had to face,
And I ended up thinking, “this is who I am, why do I still believe?”
My mind keeps telling me that I should just give up...
But deep down I know I need to carry on.
It’s so hard
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there's a whole in your heart
that i'll dig my way into,
twist myself around to fill your gaps and
tangle in all your crevices
until i can make you whole
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this is really good