ShopDreamUp AI ArtDreamUp
Deviation Actions
Literature Text
I look at old pictures
I remember the way past smiles fit onto my face
And i squeeze my hands together to stop the trembling
I could crumple to the ground as easily as card houses
The more fun I have
The more i remember about how much better it was
How much better it could be
At this i push the crown of thorns on my head
(being)
Because we are (forever)
My side seams rip open with a forceful gush (fragmented)
We all fall
I suffocate in ashes
As I realize
There's no way
To lean on whats broken
I remember the way past smiles fit onto my face
And i squeeze my hands together to stop the trembling
I could crumple to the ground as easily as card houses
The more fun I have
The more i remember about how much better it was
How much better it could be
At this i push the crown of thorns on my head
(being)
Because we are (forever)
My side seams rip open with a forceful gush (fragmented)
We all fall
I suffocate in ashes
As I realize
There's no way
To lean on whats broken
© 2010 - 2024 Glomposaurus
Comments4
Join the community to add your comment. Already a deviant? Log In
;x; beautiful yet depressing~ so much love goes to this