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"Hold me close,
and I'll swear to never take another dose."
Those words left her lips
and danced through my ears some time ago.
Old memories of her creep into my head.
Her once bright smile,
now a grim frown filled with rot.
Her once oceanic eyes,
now a desert filled with cracks.
I wish I could have believed those words,
but I thought they were just a tainted promise.
The smell of her,
once of plums, now of addiction and death.
All she cared for were fake crystals;
never for much more,
except me.
I should have held her close.
I should have believed her.
But I did not,
and now she is dead from overdose.
"Do not fear my dear,
for I am soon near."
These are my final words I say,
and as I raise the gun to my head,
I smile with glee.
For I know I will soon hold her close.
and I'll swear to never take another dose."
Those words left her lips
and danced through my ears some time ago.
Old memories of her creep into my head.
Her once bright smile,
now a grim frown filled with rot.
Her once oceanic eyes,
now a desert filled with cracks.
I wish I could have believed those words,
but I thought they were just a tainted promise.
The smell of her,
once of plums, now of addiction and death.
All she cared for were fake crystals;
never for much more,
except me.
I should have held her close.
I should have believed her.
But I did not,
and now she is dead from overdose.
"Do not fear my dear,
for I am soon near."
These are my final words I say,
and as I raise the gun to my head,
I smile with glee.
For I know I will soon hold her close.
Literature
Gone Again
Looking at old pictures
still hung up on my wall
all I can do is crawl.
I'm crying to myself.
No one to let in.
This is how I've been,
since you've been gone.
Bruises on my skin.
Cuts way deep in.
You've left again.
I cry myself to sleep,
begging just to rest in peace.
Since you've been gone.
You do it all the time.
I bet you'll be back
and we will do it all,
again.
Literature
Forever Goodnight
Please whisper to me
And hold me close tonight
Don't leave me all alone.
Not with this empty bed
I only desire affection
And cherished love
Even if I'm your porcelain doll
At least you will give me attention
While I lie awake at night
I can only think of it all
The love we made
Even the lingering laughter
The growing of our love
Only to have you being taken
Forced away by responsibility
Even your brain turns against me
Please only whisper to me
Touch me all over
Say my name repeatedly
Make me forget the world
Simply love me.
Literature
Love Is a Drug
I sleep curled up against
the floor
the floorboards are bones
that whisper there
dust and ash
and the feel of lips on
motes of dust
secrets weigh the air
between you and I
and spines naked
with the soft fall of lust
a word pressed between us
like a promise.
blue-mouthed gospels whisper in our bones
and voices curl over my skin
the sweet seductive sounds
of hollow love
and temperate mescaline
she spoons light into the darkness
spools of thread
echoing in the blackness
reaching up to tie quiet deaths
in lipless speech.
lifeless cutlery tangos in the silence
and we listen for the sound of
falling silver
on cold stone
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Well I wanted to make a new poem, the idea to this came from experiences like most of my works. But this one is just drug experience
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A beautiful poem, I wanted to leave an in depth comment and then I saw that this idea was from an experience. So now I merely wish to offer my condolences and say you have made a worthy tribute to that experience. It is beautiful.