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I fell for the dark side
of you
Slowly
Throughout the years.
I do not know today
If I gave you a part of my heart
Or if you took it
Back then.
Back then
When we were growing
Simpler
And into the same shape.
We must have crossed paths
At some point
I didn't see
Or feel.
Adrift
We were then
Apart
We grew.
And still we grow
Only now
Things are simpler for you
And more complicated for me.
I do not envy you
Any more than I ever did
I do not discard your pain
Or value.
But today
The gloom around you faded
The sorrow in your eyes
Invisible.
I still feel the dark pull
Of your mind
Wavering
But never stronger for me.
It calls me
And this is where I stop
Every time
I wish I can tell you.
I think you realize
How much you affect me
That I care
And fear.
But do you realize
You are at once
Chaining me forever
And yelling at me to get out?
It took me years
I know what I want
You do
But you do not want to.
I do not blame you
Or hate you for it
Still
I wish.
I fell for the dark side
Of you
You fell out of it
And out of me.
of you
Slowly
Throughout the years.
I do not know today
If I gave you a part of my heart
Or if you took it
Back then.
Back then
When we were growing
Simpler
And into the same shape.
We must have crossed paths
At some point
I didn't see
Or feel.
Adrift
We were then
Apart
We grew.
And still we grow
Only now
Things are simpler for you
And more complicated for me.
I do not envy you
Any more than I ever did
I do not discard your pain
Or value.
But today
The gloom around you faded
The sorrow in your eyes
Invisible.
I still feel the dark pull
Of your mind
Wavering
But never stronger for me.
It calls me
And this is where I stop
Every time
I wish I can tell you.
I think you realize
How much you affect me
That I care
And fear.
But do you realize
You are at once
Chaining me forever
And yelling at me to get out?
It took me years
I know what I want
You do
But you do not want to.
I do not blame you
Or hate you for it
Still
I wish.
I fell for the dark side
Of you
You fell out of it
And out of me.
Literature
Does it bother you?
Does it bother you
That I am incomplete?
An empty shell
Left behind
Utterly weak.
Does it bother you
That I am broken?
Scattered pieces
Endlessly lost
Never to be spoken.
Does it bother you
That I am defeated?
Lost to the world
Forgotten by all
Forever to be repeated.
Does it bother you
That I am lost?
Forever wandering
In the shadows of life
A whisper never to exhaust.
Does it bother you
That I am enslaved?
By my memories
And darkened thoughts
A soul never to be saved.
Literature
THE DISAPPEARING DREAM
To appear and reappear in a dream Falling through mirrors Eyes without a soul Shadows past by the flickering of the candle light Lost in the image of a faded photograph Buried in your memories of a forgotten time There you stand naked and afraid, with your back against the wall
Literature
self-organized
the fatal attraction of civil mysticism and the ingenuity of the perfect aspect ratio fit me into my corner so I could cube myself and bloom under pressure never ending as expected new cubbyholes to place in my belly filled with grief and relief for the mes no one wants to see.
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Are my writings getting cheesy? I do not know. I have been going through a weird time and I just write what I feel.
I do not mind any critique.
I do not mind any critique.
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No, your writing is not cheesy. Your poems are real. The emotions and feelings are very real.