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What would you say
If I told you "I love you"?
As the words dangle around
And dance between us
I am looking at you
Noticing your eyes gazing at me
All I want, is to know what's going on
In that mind of yours
I'm tired of being alone
Aren't you too?
This world we live in, is falling apart
And I just want to be with you
When it crumbles
I see you reading this
What's the wait
An answer is all I desire
It's all I have ever wanted
But
This is all an "if"
How would I even gain the strength
To converse with someone like you
I don't want to be lonesome
But the iron maiden of cowardliness could be my demise
Close in on this soul and pierce it with guilt and regret
It's a double edged sword
To say I love you
Conquering the demons holding me back from showing you my adoration
Then watch as judgement day arrives from your mouth
I wonder if I could ever say these three simple words to your face
Or die living in a state of unknowns and haunting shadows
The other side of the stained sword shines bright
One word is needed for this side... rejection
Few things are required for this
A simple phrase is all that is requested from yourself
However those words... each one...
A punch to my face
Cut to my throat
A kick to my stomach
I might as well do this
What have I got to lose?
So here it is
All of it
My confession
For love
Where it will never happen
If I told you "I love you"?
As the words dangle around
And dance between us
I am looking at you
Noticing your eyes gazing at me
All I want, is to know what's going on
In that mind of yours
I'm tired of being alone
Aren't you too?
This world we live in, is falling apart
And I just want to be with you
When it crumbles
I see you reading this
What's the wait
An answer is all I desire
It's all I have ever wanted
But
This is all an "if"
How would I even gain the strength
To converse with someone like you
I don't want to be lonesome
But the iron maiden of cowardliness could be my demise
Close in on this soul and pierce it with guilt and regret
It's a double edged sword
To say I love you
Conquering the demons holding me back from showing you my adoration
Then watch as judgement day arrives from your mouth
I wonder if I could ever say these three simple words to your face
Or die living in a state of unknowns and haunting shadows
The other side of the stained sword shines bright
One word is needed for this side... rejection
Few things are required for this
A simple phrase is all that is requested from yourself
However those words... each one...
A punch to my face
Cut to my throat
A kick to my stomach
I might as well do this
What have I got to lose?
So here it is
All of it
My confession
For love
Where it will never happen
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Broke In
Love broke in,
And left me with nothing.
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Three notes for you when I die
I, Don't cry
I don't want you to cover yourself with your duvet at 3 am and bite your lips until they bleed so that no one can hear you sobbing. I don't want you to tell everyone my life story with your eyes burning with streams of rivers and knowing I will never be there to wipe away your tears again. I don't want you to write a million of poems to my death, and make me up into the girl with millions of triumphs because I'm not and I never will be.
II, Don't romanticise
I don't see how beautiful it is to have my flesh scorched in the core of the Earth, or my hand turning blue and eyes scratched by millions of insects. I don't see how I coul
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now i see the stars.
there was a time when i
couldn't catch my breath whenever i
thought about you , (crippled lungs and-
boy, you hit me like an asteroid,
there's a crater on my chest now that I can't ever seem to fill,
even with
oceans of my tears cried on
nights when you couldn't be there to sing me to sleep.
thirty two poemless days after you joined the constellations,
i walked out into the yard and howled to the empty sky,
and
for a moment i was Gaea, rivers running down my cheeks,
weighted to the ground and
buried in myself, but
where there is no light there are no shadows, and
sometimes, i wonder if i miss me.
yes, yes i do.
i may not see the moon
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It is a complicated chess game that is the desire to love someone, you just need to play the right tactics to achieve what eludes most of us. Or become one of the many wandering souls searching for someone to be with, being forever alone in their agony.
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Ah... the one poem I can really relate to and like very much.
Well done, my dear. Always a pleasure getting to see and read it before you post it for everyone else.
Well done, my dear. Always a pleasure getting to see and read it before you post it for everyone else.