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The struggle within, drenching grief
Pale fear floods my mind
Apathy of life shadows me
Broken and damaged, fragments lay dying
The years of living fades
The pain of sanity subsides
No harmony inside, looming lust of death
Paralyzing truths doom me
I watch as my world demise
The light before me dies
The void cast darkness upon me
To seal in my fate
The struggle within
No life within
I am forsaken
By
Enigmatic
Literature
Spring.
Spring.
She is a princess,
A goddess, really.
For only she is beautiful in whatever she does.
Her skin is pale,
Not yet tanned by Summer’s heat,
Still frozen from Winter’s touch.
Silent and sure, she smiles at the world.
Her hair falls over one shoulder, soft as can be.
Soft as the baby ferns,
Soft as the baby fawns.
Soft as the green grass between her toes.
Her eyes are full of promise,
Greener than the tallest oak trees.
They tell a story of what is to come,
Reflecting growth and new life.
She is still young, a little child,
Nothing like the Winter before,
Whose old bones creaked
And tried to weather the storm.
A child w
Literature
Winter And Spring
It is taking over
I can't breath as
The frost is
Taking,controlling my mind
It's growing in me
Not letting me live
And i feel like I'm not here
Would anyone care
Would anyone mind
If i wouldn't be here
Then it stopped
It melted away from my heart
I felt as a snow storm
But u came like spring
And I woke up from the dream
My heart was frozen as ice
Then you came and melted it away
and l could finally live !
Literature
Inspirational Words For New Beginnings
I never thought
It would be a pair
Of hands that soothed
The hurricanes in my
Chest,
Autumn eyes taking in
Scars and bruises and
Misconceptions, molding
These faults and flaws
Into strengths.
I never knew that having
Fingers on my throat could
Teach me how to breathe again,
Teach me how to love again,
Unconditionally.
Thank you.
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It is so difficult to see any light in the abyss of darkness.
Trying to find positivity in such a state, is like trying to see and admire colors when you are blind.
There is nothing but blackness that surrounds you.
The one comfort I find in these times, times where I find myself wishing for death is the hope that the sun will rise again.
As will my passion for life.
Trying to find positivity in such a state, is like trying to see and admire colors when you are blind.
There is nothing but blackness that surrounds you.
The one comfort I find in these times, times where I find myself wishing for death is the hope that the sun will rise again.
As will my passion for life.