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I'm pointlessly sitting in the bitter wind
goosebumps all over
thinking to myself
it would be worth it
if i was keeping him warm.
goosebumps all over
thinking to myself
it would be worth it
if i was keeping him warm.
Literature
Last night,
I had another dream
about golden eyes
and auburn hair.
Hands that grasped
my damp [ inferior ]
palms--
interlocking fingers --
A smirk too curved
for the average smile
and rose thorn lips that
pressed flame kisses
along my curves.
[ fading whispers that
dared me to dream. ]
Literature
Medical Discrimination
They tell us visiting hours are over
I turn to look at my lover
His face tells me all I need to know
I'm dying...painfully and slow
As tears run down his face
My heart begins to race
I want to kiss him one last time
To express our love before I die
They scream "No, its a sin!!!"
I yell back hoping they'll let him in
He cries outside...alone and afraid
Hoping, somehow, that I'll be saved
He drinks again to escape the pain
Tears and alcohol drop like rain
Our final wish was to die together
So that I'd be with him forever
And with the pulling of that plug
And the drinking of that mug
Our wish was granted
Literature
It Just Slipped...
It Just Slipped
Random conversation,
Talking together, just like friends,
Or at least I thought
'So, you're straight, right?'
No
I screwed up.
Saying something like that
In front of a homophobe
Like you.
What was I thinking?
You back away,
You hate me now.
'You're a freak!
Against the word of God!'
You scream in front of everyone.
How'd this subject come up?
Why'd you ask me?
Do you hate me now?
Questions left unanswered,
As you ran away.
Are we not friends anymore?
I haven't seen you since
After a few months,
I enter a same-sex relationship.
You're in the hallway,
As we walk by.
'Fags.'
Last word
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What was going through my head: I would be ok with being cold, if it meant i was giving someone warmth. What can I say, Ima lover.
What was going through my head: I would be ok with being cold, if it meant i was giving someone warmth. What can I say, Ima lover.
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I love how you catch the meaning entirely and beautifully in such a short poem, your writing is truly wonderful