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present me is looking at
past me-- old photographs
where i'm smiling but it never
ever really reaches my eyes.
pictures of seven year old me
knew lots more than they should.
when i look in the mirror,
i'm someone completely different
than i imagine myself to be.
my eyes are sad and distant,
my mouth is a frown, only
upside down.
so now i sit and twiddle
my thumbs and pretend
not to be afraid of how close
people are getting to me,
while seven year old me
watches and disapproves.
past me-- old photographs
where i'm smiling but it never
ever really reaches my eyes.
pictures of seven year old me
knew lots more than they should.
when i look in the mirror,
i'm someone completely different
than i imagine myself to be.
my eyes are sad and distant,
my mouth is a frown, only
upside down.
so now i sit and twiddle
my thumbs and pretend
not to be afraid of how close
people are getting to me,
while seven year old me
watches and disapproves.
Literature
Sink or swim
He stood on the dock
One foot reluctantly planted
The other standing at the ready
Like that fleeting moment
Suspended in mid-air
Gleefully anticipating the water on your skin
Yet apprehensive of those undiscovered depths
Which have yet to be kissed by sunlight
She dove in head-fist
Through the reeds and the icy darkness
And watched from below
As the light fragmented
Along the rippled surface
How stunning it was
Even in the deepest and feared unknown
Especially there.
In the light and in the dark
There was only him
He watched as she held her breath
Shackled by his own mind
Wanting for that planted foot
To be freed from its hesitations
Literature
The Best Me
I want to be a better me
Someone who cares more
Hates less and embraces happiness
I want to feel complete
Find the piece I'm missing
A smiley face jigsaw puzzle
I want to look her in the eyes
Without a word know, This is true love
Her fingers cheerfully nestled between mine
I want you to know
The best me, is me with you
It's always been you, beautiful
Literature
love in the stars
she wears her heart on her sleeve
like the night wears the stars
she wakes up everyday
expecting the unexpected
like love could appear out
of thin air and she could
breathe it in by accident
if it were up to her,
the kind of love that
she would fall for
would be the endless
kind
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i feel like i'm stronger than i should be. would seven year old me be proud of me now ? all sad and warped and afraid of love.
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AHHH!
Are you kidding?!
The last stanza is my favorite!
That last line is not what I was expecting, and I ADORE IT!
Are you kidding?!
The last stanza is my favorite!
That last line is not what I was expecting, and I ADORE IT!