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I am, broken,
On the inside where you can't see
With every day, that I live,
I exist so painfully
I am, bitter,
At what this world has done to me
Sometimes I wonder, why it's so hard,
For me to just live happily
I am, frustrated,
At all the things I see
I don't understand, why people don't change,
Why people just don't believe
I am, angry,
At myself for the things I've done
And I know that I'll spend, the rest of my life
Trying to pay back everyone
I am, afraid,
There is so much I don't understand
No matter how hard, that I look,
Sometimes I fail to see the plan
I am, pain,
In mind, body, and soul
That pain has defined, who I am,
And I refuse to let it go
I am, confused,
It's hard to know what to choose
But I know I have to make a choice,
Because there is too much I stand to lose
I am, not the answers,
That inside I know you seek
And though I'm not the answer, at least I know,
That I'm not part of the disease
I am, compassion,
I really know just how you feel
I know that the, monsters in your mind,
Sometimes seem so real
I am, a love,
That encompasses everything
Who you are, and where you're from,
Makes no difference to me
I am...
All of this and more!(All of this and more!)
Even though sometimes I don't know!
What I'm here for
I am!(I am!)
The sum of all my years!
The sum of all my tears,
Upon reflection, everything is clear
I am!(I am!)
More than I deserve to be!
I am a walking revolution,
Changing everyone I meet!
I am!
All of this and more!
Even though I have moments,
In which I'm really not sure
I am...
All that you see!
When the dust settles, all that matters,
Is that I am me
jlp November 23, 2008-Revised July 19, 2010
On the inside where you can't see
With every day, that I live,
I exist so painfully
I am, bitter,
At what this world has done to me
Sometimes I wonder, why it's so hard,
For me to just live happily
I am, frustrated,
At all the things I see
I don't understand, why people don't change,
Why people just don't believe
I am, angry,
At myself for the things I've done
And I know that I'll spend, the rest of my life
Trying to pay back everyone
I am, afraid,
There is so much I don't understand
No matter how hard, that I look,
Sometimes I fail to see the plan
I am, pain,
In mind, body, and soul
That pain has defined, who I am,
And I refuse to let it go
I am, confused,
It's hard to know what to choose
But I know I have to make a choice,
Because there is too much I stand to lose
I am, not the answers,
That inside I know you seek
And though I'm not the answer, at least I know,
That I'm not part of the disease
I am, compassion,
I really know just how you feel
I know that the, monsters in your mind,
Sometimes seem so real
I am, a love,
That encompasses everything
Who you are, and where you're from,
Makes no difference to me
I am...
All of this and more!(All of this and more!)
Even though sometimes I don't know!
What I'm here for
I am!(I am!)
The sum of all my years!
The sum of all my tears,
Upon reflection, everything is clear
I am!(I am!)
More than I deserve to be!
I am a walking revolution,
Changing everyone I meet!
I am!
All of this and more!
Even though I have moments,
In which I'm really not sure
I am...
All that you see!
When the dust settles, all that matters,
Is that I am me
jlp November 23, 2008-Revised July 19, 2010
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broken hearts don't beat
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and the tip of my tongue is stained with the taste of stale paint from the renovating you've done with my mind. and for the next four hundred and seventy three and a half hours i'll be staring at the ceiling. since i'm waiting for your flavor to fade. or maybe i'm just waiting for you to come back to me. since my fingertips are losing their feeling. and the strands of my hairs are splitting. i'm aging in r
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i'll tell you a secret:
someday this world is going to end
and when we die we'll only be left
with fragile memories
of what
could
have been.
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Goodbye
I've got an empty bottle for every day you didn't seem to care
And I've got 2 more for every day you were wishing I was there
What good is a message in a bottle that doesn't seem to float
Will I still be waiting for you when someday calls tomorrow home?
The storm lies in an empty sky and the sun lies in eclipse
And silently the world watches the calm apocalypse
Now I'm standing in the cold rain as it washes you away
Hoping I'm immortal because forever ends today
I know the worst is yet to come, and I know I'll have to fight
I know sometimes it's just time to say a long goodbye
But it's high time I found another way, it's high time I
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i can really relate to this in so many ways u r a beautful writre an ur work reflectes it