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We move forward, to begin anew.
All mistakes have been erased now.
Nothing can break us apart anymore.
Secret wedding. Unwinded arguments. Beaming couple.
Happy couple smiles. Baby Boy waves.
Photographs: Baptism, birthdays, graduation... Proud parents.
All mistakes have been erased now.
Nothing can break us apart anymore.
Secret wedding. Unwinded arguments. Beaming couple.
Happy couple smiles. Baby Boy waves.
Photographs: Baptism, birthdays, graduation... Proud parents.
Literature
Drawdown
Hands along the railing,
I peer off the ship’s deck, glancing
silently into the quiet harbor.
I’ve thrown my possessions overboard
and willed everything to the sea.
Between my body and the icy water,
nothing but this bulkhead, holding,
caressing me tightly, second skin.
I don’t dare depart the deck -
the warmth from the lights pushes away
the salt, and the hard black eyes
of sea gods, dark with foaming mouths,
starving for companionship.
If I am to push off alone,
and well under-provisioned,
so be it. I take my chances.
There are more lands
than those I have chosen to land upon,
and even now, in these sullen landings -
I
Literature
Coddled
don't step on the eggshells
don't look through the gaps
don't ask me what happened
just fill in the cracks
this happens like clockwork
don't worry
please wake me up gently
don't leave me alone
I'm cold and it's dark out
and you're not at home
like clockwork, I need you
please hurry
Literature
Who am I?
Who am I? just a thought.
A thought of infinite length about myself. An eternal idea that I can't express.
I'm a lonely wind that blows away every touch. With no other gift than being incorporeal, temporary.
Not a single rest, not a single smile for the lonely being.
Trapped on my desire begging for a hug, a kiss.
Who am I? a monster. A monster with one thousand faces, all of them scary, all of them "fucked up".
I am the nightmare, my nightmare. A dream of blood and sorrow, a dream of loneliness and spikes.
A dream in which I hurt the ones I love and everybody, seeking revenge, try to erase me.
Who am I? The sadness. The pain. The ra
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Group D's submission for SixWordStories's 6x6 Project, theme Happiness: celebration.
Group consisted of: BlacksmithofAngels, LadyBrookeCelebwen, AzusaNanako, LadyMonet23, sacredZinja
Group consisted of: BlacksmithofAngels, LadyBrookeCelebwen, AzusaNanako, LadyMonet23, sacredZinja
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