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I miss you
And I miss your voice
I can talk to you everyday
But it’s not the same
To being with you
Holding me
And I know that everything
Will be okay
I can not stop smiling all over
But still inside of me
I shed these tears
Knowing that you cannot see
Nor hold me
I can still see the night we met
And everything that ran
Through my mind
I never knew
That it would turn out
Like this
I can still see
Everything I did
And I miss everything
That you said
I still wish that I had know
What to do and what to say
But nobody had ever before
Spoken to me in that way
You have opened my eyes
To the beauty of the world
That surrounds
Me in my life
And in this safety net
Of parasites
That is all I saw before
Now my world around
You I can smile so I can’t cry
Except those drops
Inside my heart
Because you aren’t
By my side
Nor near me
I miss you
And I miss your voice
I can talk to you everyday
But it’s not the same
To being with you
Holding me
And I know that everything
Will be okay
I can not stop smiling all over
But still inside of me
I shed these tears
Knowing that you cannot see
Nor hold me
And I miss your voice
I can talk to you everyday
But it’s not the same
To being with you
Holding me
And I know that everything
Will be okay
I can not stop smiling all over
But still inside of me
I shed these tears
Knowing that you cannot see
Nor hold me
I can still see the night we met
And everything that ran
Through my mind
I never knew
That it would turn out
Like this
I can still see
Everything I did
And I miss everything
That you said
I still wish that I had know
What to do and what to say
But nobody had ever before
Spoken to me in that way
You have opened my eyes
To the beauty of the world
That surrounds
Me in my life
And in this safety net
Of parasites
That is all I saw before
Now my world around
You I can smile so I can’t cry
Except those drops
Inside my heart
Because you aren’t
By my side
Nor near me
I miss you
And I miss your voice
I can talk to you everyday
But it’s not the same
To being with you
Holding me
And I know that everything
Will be okay
I can not stop smiling all over
But still inside of me
I shed these tears
Knowing that you cannot see
Nor hold me
Literature
Depression
I'm tired of being here,
all locked up in my head.
Every day I hear a whisper,
and I'm closer to being dead.
Something taps me on the shoulder,
something I can't fight.
When it talks in that low voice,
my eyes are shut so tight.
Once it gets to a cetain point,
and I'm still sitting on the ground,
it tells me to do things,
I'm trying to ignore the sound.
Its voice is harsh and filled with confidence,
and I can hear a hint of sorrow.
Even when it's telling me,
I won't live to see tomorrow.
I don't know what to say,
and I don't know what to do.
I'm still hearing it now,
and I'm still suffering too.
I can't tell what its weak
Literature
Depression
Thoughts run through your mind
'I'm a failure, I'm worthless'
Feel like you're being left beind
Invisible to everyone
Your world is just so bleak
You believe words they say
'You're pathetic, unwanted'
You must be that way
Got no one to turn to
Your 'friends' have all gone
They didn't have a clue
Couldn't understand
You slit your wrists, want to die
Through your veins runs despair
Ashamed, it's all your fault
To you life isn't fair
Sat in a corner, tears in your eyes
There's no hep, you're on your own
Force a smile so they don't realise
You just can't cope anymore
That's not true, there's someone there
To help you out, hel
Literature
Depression is
Depression is an ocean,
unpredictable and unwavering.
Its depths are deep.
Its Highs are shallow.
Depression is the sky,
amazing and determined.
Its depths reach our soul.
Its highs touch the heavens.
Depression is the sun,
Mysterious and huge.
Its depths are unimaginable.
Its Highs wish to swallow the earth.
Depression is...me...is it you?
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found this last night, had to read it like 5 times to make sure I wrote it S D D
its not old, about 3 - 3 & a half months
i wrote it about my ex, now I dont mean a word of it but then I did.
that is all
its not old, about 3 - 3 & a half months
i wrote it about my ex, now I dont mean a word of it but then I did.
that is all
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I love this...because this is how the past couple weeks have been for me.
i love the mentioning of the smileing because i can never stop when i hear that voice.
Wow well written and yeah Great job, Dear.
Cristina
i love the mentioning of the smileing because i can never stop when i hear that voice.
Wow well written and yeah Great job, Dear.
Cristina