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Friends,
that’s what we once were.
Once there was a time,
A time when you could look into my eyes,
see clearly the trust that I placed in you.
I was there for you.
I stood by your side.
When no one else believed you,
I did.
When no one listened to you,
I did.
To me you were worth much more,
more than gold,
more than diamonds.
I would have given up all the riches in the world,
just for you.
You were more than just a friend,
Never did I doubt you,
Little did I know what you’d do,
Betrayal.
You betrayed me,
when I least expected it.
In darkness I was left,
alone, abandoned.
Not once did you regret your choice,
not once did you turn back.
Whenever I passed you on the street,
you walked by,
without a single thought.
When my name was mentioned,
You acted as if you never heard of it.
No more did I exist in your world.
Thousands of pages would not be enough
enough to express what I felt,
the way the pain burned inside me.
Anger,
Sadness,
Emptiness,
No longer do I trust,
Not even those around me.
You left me.
No longer do I feel joy when I hear your name.
You tossed me away,
As if I was nothing.
Why did you do this to me?
Why?
Was I not always there for you?
Did you mean it?
Did you have a choice?
What have I ever done to you?
Before,
when I looked into your eyes,
I saw a friend.
Now,
I see nothing.
None of the happiness,
Laughter,
Kindness.
If you had turned back,
just once,
I would have forgiven you.
Yet, you didn’t care.
You would not listen.
You close your eyes to pretend I’m not there.
To try and shut out everything having to do with me.
There are times,
Staring into the clear, blue sky,
I wonder.
Wondering what could have been.
Now,
it’s too late.
It’s over.
that’s what we once were.
Once there was a time,
A time when you could look into my eyes,
see clearly the trust that I placed in you.
I was there for you.
I stood by your side.
When no one else believed you,
I did.
When no one listened to you,
I did.
To me you were worth much more,
more than gold,
more than diamonds.
I would have given up all the riches in the world,
just for you.
You were more than just a friend,
Never did I doubt you,
Little did I know what you’d do,
Betrayal.
You betrayed me,
when I least expected it.
In darkness I was left,
alone, abandoned.
Not once did you regret your choice,
not once did you turn back.
Whenever I passed you on the street,
you walked by,
without a single thought.
When my name was mentioned,
You acted as if you never heard of it.
No more did I exist in your world.
Thousands of pages would not be enough
enough to express what I felt,
the way the pain burned inside me.
Anger,
Sadness,
Emptiness,
No longer do I trust,
Not even those around me.
You left me.
No longer do I feel joy when I hear your name.
You tossed me away,
As if I was nothing.
Why did you do this to me?
Why?
Was I not always there for you?
Did you mean it?
Did you have a choice?
What have I ever done to you?
Before,
when I looked into your eyes,
I saw a friend.
Now,
I see nothing.
None of the happiness,
Laughter,
Kindness.
If you had turned back,
just once,
I would have forgiven you.
Yet, you didn’t care.
You would not listen.
You close your eyes to pretend I’m not there.
To try and shut out everything having to do with me.
There are times,
Staring into the clear, blue sky,
I wonder.
Wondering what could have been.
Now,
it’s too late.
It’s over.
Literature
Suicide
You called me up,
crying,
down the phone,
you said you'd taken some pills,
and didn't want, to die alone.
Is your life,
that messed up,
you had to take steps,
to make it stop?
I cried to you,
to call 999,
you said you couldn't listen,
to voices other than mine.
your voice sounded weak,
fighting for breath,
the silence was noticeable
as if i was deaf.
The streets of heaven,
are already full tonight,
full of souls,
souls of angels,
souls like yours,
souls of people,
whose life ended too soon.
Your death,
has brought nothing but pain,
upon this world.
Literature
Suicide
Mom I love you
Don't blame it on yourself
Dad forgive me
I couldn't ask for help
Sis don't hate me
For leaving you alone
Take my picture
Off the table by the phone
It never belonged there anyway
This happy family was broken
Long before I left it anyway
I don't expect you to understand
Just why it was that I couldn't stay
I know you can't hear me
But I'm writing this for you
It is my last punk song
Telling you my life is through
It's okay to hate me
Just don't miss me when I'm gone
Cuz I don't deserve it
When I have done so much wrong
I never belonged here anyway
This happy family was broken
Long before I left it anyway
Literature
Abuse
People ask what you do
But I wont say a thing
You said I must keep my silence
As long as I wear your ring.
I deserved you to hurt me
But you don't need your fist
Next time I'll do it myself
A razor to my wrist
It's hard for me to think.
Inside I'm all confused
People say that you're bad
But it's me. I'm bad. I'm bruised.
It's not abuse
You just get a bit out of hand
It's okay really. I won't tell.
I understand.
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Something I did some time back. I wrote this when a friend of mine, turned out to not so much of a real friend at all. It really hurts when something like this happens, and then you find that they never really cared at all. I just wrote this suddenly in that time...
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something like that happen to me recently and i mention i was always there they took it the worst way possible and told me i shouldn't want something in return...when that wasn't even the point...