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Bend me over backwards,
You leave me bloody and bruised
And I wonder if you have ever known,
What it feels like to be used
You take from me!
Just what you want
You know I won't fight back!
Because I just don't...
You're breaking me,
Into little pieces
I'm a little box of toys,
For your amusement...
You're taking everything from me!
You're changing my direction,
And breaking my sanity
You leave me helpless...
You leave me weak!
You are only happy,
When I am on my knees!
You're changing me...
And breaking my sanity...
You like to punish me,
For things I haven't done
And somewhere inside my mind,
I wonder why I am the chosen one...
I wonder why I am the focus of your anger,
I wonder why I have to feel your fear
I wonder what it would be like to smile again,
Instead of hiding all my tears
You inflict pain without ever touching,
That seems to be your forte...
I have to hold on to my sanity!
There has to be a way!
You're taking everything from me!
You're changing my direction,
And breaking my sanity
You leave me helpless...
You leave me weak!
You are only happy,
When I am on my knees!
You're changing me...
And breaking my sanity...
I hear your footsteps behind me,
I always know when you are near
And I know that you don't love me,
You've made that much clear
I used to want to be happy,
It was a goal I held so dear,
But now that I know who you are...
All I want is to disappear!
(You...are breaking me...)
You're taking everything from me!
You're changing my direction,
And breaking my sanity!
You leave me helpless...!
You leave me weak!
You are only happy,
When I am on my knees!
You're changing me!
You're breaking my sanity!
And I swear I'd kill you right here and now!
If the demons would only let me be!
I am staring into the abyss,
And it stares back at me
You are taking everything I am,
You are breaking my sanity...
jlp February 2, 2009
You leave me bloody and bruised
And I wonder if you have ever known,
What it feels like to be used
You take from me!
Just what you want
You know I won't fight back!
Because I just don't...
You're breaking me,
Into little pieces
I'm a little box of toys,
For your amusement...
You're taking everything from me!
You're changing my direction,
And breaking my sanity
You leave me helpless...
You leave me weak!
You are only happy,
When I am on my knees!
You're changing me...
And breaking my sanity...
You like to punish me,
For things I haven't done
And somewhere inside my mind,
I wonder why I am the chosen one...
I wonder why I am the focus of your anger,
I wonder why I have to feel your fear
I wonder what it would be like to smile again,
Instead of hiding all my tears
You inflict pain without ever touching,
That seems to be your forte...
I have to hold on to my sanity!
There has to be a way!
You're taking everything from me!
You're changing my direction,
And breaking my sanity
You leave me helpless...
You leave me weak!
You are only happy,
When I am on my knees!
You're changing me...
And breaking my sanity...
I hear your footsteps behind me,
I always know when you are near
And I know that you don't love me,
You've made that much clear
I used to want to be happy,
It was a goal I held so dear,
But now that I know who you are...
All I want is to disappear!
(You...are breaking me...)
You're taking everything from me!
You're changing my direction,
And breaking my sanity!
You leave me helpless...!
You leave me weak!
You are only happy,
When I am on my knees!
You're changing me!
You're breaking my sanity!
And I swear I'd kill you right here and now!
If the demons would only let me be!
I am staring into the abyss,
And it stares back at me
You are taking everything I am,
You are breaking my sanity...
jlp February 2, 2009
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ticking
shes very good at being quiet
hates to be a bother
yet they are always bothered
when she
tells the truth
[not the truthlies they suckled
her on like a piglet prepared
for market]
the gen-u-ine article truth
bellowing from the
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sanity's commercialised
the expectation of sanity
as you emerge from a nine-month womb
is commercialised.
a waving sensation of breathing
overtakes instinct-driven lungs
and that is when your humanity begins to dissipate.
do your invisible friends get recycled
when you decide that society is more
important than imagination?
if we're all hiding something,
why hide?
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people are entirely too polite
when you sing loudly in their inane
faces. sometimes expression
is the best way to get ignored.
-
stuffing cotton and paper
down your throat, does not,
in fact, shut down your emotions.
shrugging off your body,
in an attempt to be god-like,
even subcon
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I hope it's worth it when I'm gone.
I can't even pretend things are simple anymore.
It's raining again, and with every crash of thunder, I miss you more than I can bear. I know it's not worth saying, because really nothing much is anymore, but it doesn't make it any less true.
It's eleven ten on a Friday night, and I'm sitting in the middle of the grass, watching the downpour spill off the roof. My t-shirt is clinging to my ribcage, and my hair is sticking to my face. I can feel the water running down the ridges of my spine, the backs of my hands, clumping in my eyelashes, but still, I don't move. Sometimes, when I can't stand what the world is doing anymore, I allow myself a
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i wanna cry now
13 years of this and now im that girl no one wanted to talk to cause i was always sad
13 years of this and now im that girl no one wanted to talk to cause i was always sad