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This welcome down pour,
all this rain,
hides my tears but not my pain.
My broken heart is still not whole,
I've lost my love,
my heart and soul.
The happiness that I once knew,
is just not there now,
it died with you.
The time gone by almost one year,
I battle on and face my fears.
Carried on regardless,
heard all the good advice.
I've dusted myself off
and each time paid the price.
Without you I must be,
maybe for quite a while.
The tears fall and fall
but still,... I try to smile.
Written by Suzanne Karbach October 2014
all this rain,
hides my tears but not my pain.
My broken heart is still not whole,
I've lost my love,
my heart and soul.
The happiness that I once knew,
is just not there now,
it died with you.
The time gone by almost one year,
I battle on and face my fears.
Carried on regardless,
heard all the good advice.
I've dusted myself off
and each time paid the price.
Without you I must be,
maybe for quite a while.
The tears fall and fall
but still,... I try to smile.
Written by Suzanne Karbach October 2014
Literature
The broken smile
Behind the eyes that shine so bright.
There is a space that lacks all light.
It hides from all that's good and fair.
It is the place we call despair.
Why fight at all when we cannot win.
For we have lost what we have been.
Deep inside we are all but dead.
Shut inside this tight locked head.
Breath within and breath without.
But never ever can we shout.
They see us smile so nice and wide.
They never see the parts that died.
Cold the heart that beats so slow.
Within the chest that lack all glow.
And dark as night the thoughts of mind.
When we are not with our own kind.
Abandoned or lost without a doubt.
The tears won't fall; there is a drou
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This Is Judgement
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Be proud of who you are
And don't let anyone
Tell you other wise
Accept respect with a smile,
And don't listen to the hatred -
Let neither get to your head.
There is no true respect
In acceptance and hatred,
To be pointing out who you are
In any positive or negative way
Is still treating you
Like the outcast
You know you aren't.
We are all human.
Some humans were born
Genetically not who they are.
Some humans were born
Genetically the same as who
They feel they are.
Some humans are girls
Who love girls,
Some humans are girls
Who love boys.
Some humans are boys
Who love girls,
Some humans are boys
Who love b
Literature
Hope in the stars
When you feel down
Look up
Look at all the stars
So distant
Yet so bright
And let their beauty
Lift your spirit
And bring up your hopes
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I love it.
To be honest, it reminds me of myself, when I'm crying or in
a bad mood and I still try to smile... Anyways, nicely done!
To be honest, it reminds me of myself, when I'm crying or in
a bad mood and I still try to smile... Anyways, nicely done!