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my heart is trembling, my hands are beating
i love you. i love you.
you’re black and blue, and milk and moon
i love you. i love you.
my arms are ropes around your neck
i love you. i love you.
my fingers grope your broken back
i love you. i love you.
your heart is here within my hands
i love you. i love you.
you’re bleeding over the bed stand
i love you. i love you.
i smile with your lips to mine
i love you. i love you.
and kiss you like you’re my suicide.
Literature
Suicide
I'm sorry i've got to do this
I can't take anymmore.
I loved you, and always will,
please don't forget me,
cos i'll never forget you.
I hope to see you later on
when your time to pass has come.
thankyou for helping me
I'm sorry it didnt work out better,
you all tried your best
please dont blame your selves.
thats not what I want,
I want you all to be happy,
go on with your lives.
do it for me cos I couldnt do it,
not even for myself.
I tried my best to be happy and free
but at the end of the day,
thats just not me.
Literature
Suicide Note
Apathetic whores stare at me,
Fucking therapists rip at me,
My own parent lies to me,
Just like the rest of the world-
Living in fear of the tomorrow that may never come,
I waste myself away;
So unreal-
Forced into reality,
I cry for the grave I fear so faithfully-
Ceremony of Death;
I plead to anything-
Save me from such pain and despair-
I love that which can never reach me,
I'm misunderstood by the living dead-
Honorable defeat does not exist;
I am purely for torturous amusement-
When will I meet my bitter end,
And what awaits me afterwards?
My future lies unknown;
Filled with pain as my past has been-
Exhausted and alo
Literature
Suicide
You called me up,
crying,
down the phone,
you said you'd taken some pills,
and didn't want, to die alone.
Is your life,
that messed up,
you had to take steps,
to make it stop?
I cried to you,
to call 999,
you said you couldn't listen,
to voices other than mine.
your voice sounded weak,
fighting for breath,
the silence was noticeable
as if i was deaf.
The streets of heaven,
are already full tonight,
full of souls,
souls of angels,
souls like yours,
souls of people,
whose life ended too soon.
Your death,
has brought nothing but pain,
upon this world.
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i'll be your death,
and you'll be my suicide.
so i made it a deviation, as i usually do with my journals. xD
written while i was feeling particularly depressed. but i'm better now. i think.
hope you like it.
and you'll be my suicide.
so i made it a deviation, as i usually do with my journals. xD
written while i was feeling particularly depressed. but i'm better now. i think.
hope you like it.
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This is very deep.