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Every stroke of the pen.
Parts of me stick,
Forever trapped in ink.
Open for all to see.
At my weakest moment,
The siren call is heard,
The pen pulls me close,
Whispering for to reveal,
My deepest thought.
Darkest secret.
Write it for all to see,
The ticks that make up me.
Parts of me stick,
Forever trapped in ink.
Open for all to see.
At my weakest moment,
The siren call is heard,
The pen pulls me close,
Whispering for to reveal,
My deepest thought.
Darkest secret.
Write it for all to see,
The ticks that make up me.
Literature
My Mask
So many nights with the razor to my wrist
so many scars that turn and twist
showing the pain, hurt and deceit
each and every day, doomed to repeat
My facade has been built
I wear my mask, but with guilt
why is it so hard to break down and cry
it hurts too much, even to try
My true self hidden behind a wall
to climb, its much too tall
break it down slowly, chip it away
maybe I'll be free one day
Literature
My Mask
Do you like it?
My Mask which hides my emotions
I think it's flawless
It's a sign of pure devotion
Towards you and your lies
What are you talking about?
Calling me expressionless
I can't be blamed for what this mask does
Without this mask I am defenceless
Against everyone and those harmful words
It's a form of protection
This blank smooth mask
It reflects other people's emotions
Fulfilling its task
Fooling me, fooling everyone
Now leave me as I hide
Go ahead, Run
While I can still control these destructive feelings inside
Run away before I show you the monster I've become
You haven't noticed
Since
I always
Wear
My Beau
Literature
An Angel's Mask
An Angel's Mask
Hiding the tears,
Hiding the shame,
Hiding self loathing,
Hiding the pain,
Donning my mask
once again.
Behind this mask so many emotions I feel,
Never again will I share them
and express how I feel,
Buried deep they will stay,
away from all that causes me pain.
Taking off this mask was a big mistake,
All it did was cause me more misery
and pain.
Trusting people, letting them in,
only caused me to be hurt again.
So from this moment on none will see,
all of this turmoil inside of me.
I will smile in your face,
and you won't know,
the depths of the tears,
that run from my soul. '
My laughter is the s
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yes that is how it calls