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Satisfaction comes
when my heart is a ease
when all work has been done
when my thoughts are free
But these are the days
plagued by the disease
of never knowing
that what I can do is enough
This disease's symptoms are simple
but are loaded with thoughts
that make me nervous or distraught
When I come back to what I know
I found that my strength was plentiful
to dispel the fears of what I could
and what I could not.
when my heart is a ease
when all work has been done
when my thoughts are free
But these are the days
plagued by the disease
of never knowing
that what I can do is enough
This disease's symptoms are simple
but are loaded with thoughts
that make me nervous or distraught
When I come back to what I know
I found that my strength was plentiful
to dispel the fears of what I could
and what I could not.
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Heaviness
How did it
End up like
This?
Heaviness
Settling
Upon us
Weighing us
Down
Sucking our
Soul out of
Our bodies
Leaving
Only a trace
Of life once
Lived and
Now
Emptiness
Is building
Homes in
Our skin
Literature
Natural Light
Monday evening held a race to beat the setting sun.
You wanted to photograph our wedding rings together.
This was the first time, in our eight months of marriage,
that my wedding ring would have come off.
I had this silly fear, that should this ring ever leave my finger,
unpleasntries would reign down upon us.
I let go of my lengthy list of wedding ring removal fallacies, finally,
and persuaded you to both remove and replace the ring once you'd finished.
I watched you fall deep within your own excitement at the mere thought.
Then watched as you stuttered and faltered inside your personal apprehensions.
Several minutes lapsed befo
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I fell in love through a thin sheet of glass
Scraping my skin on the shards as it shattered.
And I fell asleep reaching for your hands
Dreaming of unwritten notes and dial tones.
I thought it would taste like pink lemonade,
But the way I say your name is metallic.
I thought you would be a way to escape,
But my wires got crossed and I became lost.
You're just chasing residual noise
And I'm losing my digital voice.
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Just writing some of my thoughts down. I need to keep writing.
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Nice, simple.