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Teamwork?
I have no idea what that is,
Honestly.
Work together?
Trust?
Ha!
Is that even
Possible?
My trust
Is long gone,
So
I will
Just do it on my own.
If I need your help,
Do not worry,
I will ask,
Or just manipulate you into doing it.
Because,
My trust is long gone,
Stolen so long ago,
I am not sure
It ever existed,
And I do not believe
In teamwork.
I have no idea what that is,
Honestly.
Work together?
Trust?
Ha!
Is that even
Possible?
My trust
Is long gone,
So
I will
Just do it on my own.
If I need your help,
Do not worry,
I will ask,
Or just manipulate you into doing it.
Because,
My trust is long gone,
Stolen so long ago,
I am not sure
It ever existed,
And I do not believe
In teamwork.
Literature
Reminders of the past
random moments
taking me back in time
the scent of you
the way you looked at me
watched me walk away
let me go
despite the desire
to hold on forever
transported to that moment
a split second
and everything comes flooding back
the feel of you
against me
the way my heart raced
when you were near
a wound
so suddenly
overwhelmingly
fresh
despite
the years
the others
so much
in between
all it took
was that random moment
and i'm split open
again
Literature
I've Never Liked Me
This is me
But I've never liked me
Always begging for attention
Without all the begging
And loving all the boys
Without all the loving
And singing all the songs
Without all the singing
I'd hate the innocent soul at their single and most simple breath
And love the innocent soul who I never thought I'd ever love
My head and heart, always arguing
I never knew who to trust
So I didn't trust either
I followed my hand
And whichever hand was the closest I would grab
And called him mine
And whichever face was the closest
I would kiss
And I would cry
The day he didn't say he was mine
The day he let go of my hand
So I grabbed another
And called him min
Literature
Everything I Can Never Say
I open my mouth to tell you;
close it.
Open. Close. Open. Close.
I'm faced with a challenging problem,
can't even begin to tell you--
And I know, baby, that I can tell you anything--
something that cannot be said
in three words?
I struggle with this everyday;
Telling you my heart is afloat,
in boats, on oceans, through turbulent storms
(Not really, but the feeling is indescribable).
You see,
I feel like I've known you for years;
being with you is like coming home.
The feeling of slipping my fingers into yours
Isn't anything new.
no- it's a rejoining of self;
My soul finding it's mate, in
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... i couldn't write a happy poem about teamwork... i just, couldn't do it. V_V [link]
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Wow. Impactful. Great work!