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he has an accent
he also has eyes
and
it's so
so
annoying how his eyelashes are longer
than mine. but it's replaceable and
there is always mascara.
he looks unreal in the sunlight. he is faker
than my current manicure, even more
than my best friends hair.
he coughs to indicate attention. he coughs,
when he inhales too much.
he has these lime tanslucent eyes.
those fucking eyes.
and
and he goes on and
on about how
much he smoked
last night
and how
and how
and how
he was going to kill himself
but he was all too drunk to remember
to remember his brother screaming
screaming so
so
he doesn't care and he laughs.
no, not like me at all.
i have you
i couldn't do that to you.
i often sit cross legged opposite him
with his rough hands in between mine.
and today. yesterday. someday.
i say. i say
i am going to miss this.
i walk away.
i will walk away.
he also has eyes
and
it's so
so
annoying how his eyelashes are longer
than mine. but it's replaceable and
there is always mascara.
he looks unreal in the sunlight. he is faker
than my current manicure, even more
than my best friends hair.
he coughs to indicate attention. he coughs,
when he inhales too much.
he has these lime tanslucent eyes.
those fucking eyes.
and
and he goes on and
on about how
much he smoked
last night
and how
and how
and how
he was going to kill himself
but he was all too drunk to remember
to remember his brother screaming
screaming so
so
he doesn't care and he laughs.
no, not like me at all.
i have you
i couldn't do that to you.
i often sit cross legged opposite him
with his rough hands in between mine.
and today. yesterday. someday.
i say. i say
i am going to miss this.
i walk away.
i will walk away.
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realized I was not a masochist
as I stand here, suffocating, I wonder whats next.
will I make it out alive?
what do I look like?
are my lips swollen?
do I still have lips?
what are lips?
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I am leaking raindrops and dripping tonights dinner into the living room below me. I am bleeding tears out of my mouth and puke from my eyes. I swear, I cant stop bleeding, but Im not bleeding blood- Im bleeding purple pigments- Im bleeding bags under my eyes; Im holding these bags so tightly in my hands that Im bruising sunsets under my eyes, and he just watches me in the sky.
I tell myself to set. just set like a sunset; just fall
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we're better off pretending
this is me telling
you that we'd be great if "we"
didn't include "me"
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i dont understand
have you ever woken up and not thought anything at all?
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somtimes i find myself thinking that 'it'd be fun to go and stand out in the rain' so i do. but once i'm out there i find myself thinking, 'wouldn't it be invigorating to take off my clothes' so i do. but once i've done that, i find myself thinking 'wouldn't it be beautiful to climb on the rooftop', so i do. and then once i'm standing there, i find myself thinking, 'wouldn't it be magical to fall in love' and so i try. i try and try and try but i can't. and so there i am, standing naked on my rooftop in the rain trying to fall in love.
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sometimes i find myself imagining that all w
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i don't write.
i stumble.
sorry.
i stumble.
sorry.
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i LOVE the use of suspense and spacing at the beginning. i expected it to start gushing lurve after the "so" but when it picked up it was pretty negative.
amazing.
love this piece.
amazing.
love this piece.