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The hardest thing I've ever done
Was leaving my heart behind
I flew away with tears in my eyes
Cursing fate for being unkind
People say home is where the heart is
I've come to realize it's true
Now I've got to work to get back there
Because I can't live without you
You are the fire that consumes me
With you I've got somewhere I belong
Up north I feel so out of place
Somehow I've got to remain strong
In time I'm going to leave this all behind
I promised you I'd find a way
And you know I'm going to keep my word
Eventually I'll come down to stay
But right now I find myself in tears
I'm not ashamed to share my pain
When we parted I left my heart behind
Someday I'll feel whole once again
Was leaving my heart behind
I flew away with tears in my eyes
Cursing fate for being unkind
People say home is where the heart is
I've come to realize it's true
Now I've got to work to get back there
Because I can't live without you
You are the fire that consumes me
With you I've got somewhere I belong
Up north I feel so out of place
Somehow I've got to remain strong
In time I'm going to leave this all behind
I promised you I'd find a way
And you know I'm going to keep my word
Eventually I'll come down to stay
But right now I find myself in tears
I'm not ashamed to share my pain
When we parted I left my heart behind
Someday I'll feel whole once again
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Promise Me
If I tied you to a tree
Told you to stay if you love me
Would I some day return to see
Your skeleton still there for me
Or would you be like everybody
And just abandon me?
If I beat you, almost to death
But then nursed you back to health
Would you love me like your breath
Or view me as the theft to your soul wealth?
If I tied you to a tree
Begged you to never leave me
Would you still try to get free
Never wanting to be near me
Or would you wait and see
If you're the one for me?
If I broke your bones,
Struck you with stones,
Then left you alone,
Would your heart still be my home?
If I tied you to a tree
Commanded you to wa
Literature
The Death Within Life
Raging Seas
Dark skies
Endless tears
Cold fires
That is what life is.
No fairy godmothers
or knights in shining armor.
Only witches and cauldrons
recipes for disaster.
There are no three wishes
or steeds that fly.
No hero, no powers,
certainly no rewinds.
Life is but time
flowing forward.
Spent by little moments
we call ours.
It is never enough,
not once.
Fragments engraved
they're left to remain.
Not even our mind, our knowledge
can prolong our hours.
To live them as they come
seconds remembered, never forgotten.
To let them pass
by our envy and our pride.
No wonder we are fools
both then and now.
Not one of us
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please let me get what i want.
For two hundred and eighty four days, I woke up. I woke up with this bone-deep ache that never went away. I woke up to an incessant question playing in my mind that would never be answered. I woke up alone.
For two hundred and eighty four days, I woke up without you when I woke up at all. The thing about time is that it never does make anything better. It just means more space to think. It means sleepless nights trying to figure it all out. When it went wrong. How to make it better. It means slowly losing my mind. But it never once meant getting over you.
It's funny how the things you think you've forgotten always come rushing back when you
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This poem is very personal, and very significant. For the last couple weeks I've been down south visiting the woman I love. Yesterday I had to leave and fly back to Canada, and it tore me apart. I left my heart in Mississippi.
I feel incomplete up here on my own, and it hurts. I've got a lot of work to do, lots to look into, lots to get done. But in time.. I'll get my ass down there again. I've got to be strong, and I've got to get to work. But for now.. I'm in pain. I miss her.
I feel incomplete up here on my own, and it hurts. I've got a lot of work to do, lots to look into, lots to get done. But in time.. I'll get my ass down there again. I've got to be strong, and I've got to get to work. But for now.. I'm in pain. I miss her.
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That is the sweetest thing I have read all day, I love it!