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So, i used to have this angel, with pitch black wings,
he showed me such dark, pretty little things,
and in the darkness, he held me close.
he treated me like a princess, better than most,
but one day, when i reach for my dark angel through the dark,
i felt no warm finger tips, no loving spark,
he left me.
I cried, begged, made a plea,
that he would come back for me,
Then, something shined through my darkness,
it took away my hate, worry, sadness, and stress.
when i reached, it took my hand,
i was able to stand again,
i smiled, as i saw a different angel, with white wings,
he showed me such happy, beautiful things,
i laughed and smiled,
he was spontaneousness, brave, loving, and wild,
then, my dark angel came,
furious and needy,
my white angel snarled, thinks my dark angel greedy,
my light became shadowed, everything a daze,
choking on the gray in a panicked haze,
they hissed and growled,
bared teeth and prowled,
my dark angel left me again, broken and sad,
my light angel held me, furious and mad,
but, its not so easy to see,
which is right for me,
my white angel, my love, is with me,
but every now and then, a dark shadow,
i see.
he showed me such dark, pretty little things,
and in the darkness, he held me close.
he treated me like a princess, better than most,
but one day, when i reach for my dark angel through the dark,
i felt no warm finger tips, no loving spark,
he left me.
I cried, begged, made a plea,
that he would come back for me,
Then, something shined through my darkness,
it took away my hate, worry, sadness, and stress.
when i reached, it took my hand,
i was able to stand again,
i smiled, as i saw a different angel, with white wings,
he showed me such happy, beautiful things,
i laughed and smiled,
he was spontaneousness, brave, loving, and wild,
then, my dark angel came,
furious and needy,
my white angel snarled, thinks my dark angel greedy,
my light became shadowed, everything a daze,
choking on the gray in a panicked haze,
they hissed and growled,
bared teeth and prowled,
my dark angel left me again, broken and sad,
my light angel held me, furious and mad,
but, its not so easy to see,
which is right for me,
my white angel, my love, is with me,
but every now and then, a dark shadow,
i see.
Literature
spell...
The drying heart
Of a falling angel
Settled inside my soul
And freed me from the spell
I'm forbidden to see
What Heaven reserved me
For life, even for death
alone or in a coupled nest
Crual is that you fell
And fit me like a glove
'Cause now free from the spell
I can't give back your love
Literature
A Color Darker Than Black
Naked and bruised I sit in the corner of my mind
Contemplating whether death is better than life
A hole in my heart is better than a hole in my head?
Maybe death will show me the lesson i seek
The being of me brings about pity and sadness
to whom it brings it to? I don't know
But the bleeding of my tears and the pussing of my words
proves my life to be one of the wrong
Depressed because I'm angry, and angry because i'm depressed
an endless spiral of sadness that will reek itself throughout me
but all i ask is why I'm pressured with so much?
why must I endure this pain and lick up the mess it leaves?
But no one will ever answer me,
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Ah, I like it....very nice....hmmmm, not too hard to figure out!;o)