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The worst people make the most memories
in my brain, in my soul,
and years later I can still
pick them out
in a crowd of a thousand faces,
a million memories,
one similarity.

My writing isn't good
but I try to capture emotion,
the way you used to look at me
and the trembling of my heart,
the touch and kiss(es) of lust
and the broken hearts of dust,
and even when you're just a mistake
that lingers in my brain,
you're still here,
a broken mirror.

I watch and watch
and vow to never be like them,
but the truth isn't gonna save me anymore,
so I'm turning you into a lie.

You never happened,
we never happened,
the summer never stammered,
the thoughts stopped,
you are nothing,
you are blocked.
I'm sorry but my writing isn't normal, and it hasn't been for a long time.

I try to write organized and nicely like other people, but the only way I can do this is if I just tell my story, very vaguely and symbolically, and submit.

Therefore, most of my writing is like speech. If you read it outloud, it has a different beat. I always write like I am telling it.
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Rothgar-Grimhammer's avatar
Man, I feel this so heavy tonight.

The worst people make the most memories
in my brain, in my soul,
and years later I can still
pick them out
in a crowd of a thousand faces,
a million memories,
one similarity.


That made me weep.