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I know I shouldn't pray for you
You, the atheist that scoffs at the even slightly
Doe-eyed believer.
(Maybe not with your mouth,
But with your eyes.)
I know I shouldn't pray for you
But you're broken
In more pieces then I can even dream
Of fixing.
And there's only one being I know
Who might have the power in His hands
To fix you.
So I lay awake at night and apologize
For things I'm not particularly sorry for.
I recite what little knowledge I have
Of The Book, saying things like
'I love you'.
'Thank you for today.'
'Goodnight.'
In hopes that if I'm polite enough
He'll answer my prayer.
He'll give me a redo.
He'll let me protect you from the world
That is slowly killing you
With its hidden fangs.
And I know it's bad enough
That I think you're broken.
(It's worse that you know you are.)
But to ask for help
From someone you never believed
Was there is presumptuous.
And I know you'll hate me for it.
You'll despise me if you ever found out.
But I can't bring myself to care
When I see you with that
Broken smile
On your face.
You, the atheist that scoffs at the even slightly
Doe-eyed believer.
(Maybe not with your mouth,
But with your eyes.)
I know I shouldn't pray for you
But you're broken
In more pieces then I can even dream
Of fixing.
And there's only one being I know
Who might have the power in His hands
To fix you.
So I lay awake at night and apologize
For things I'm not particularly sorry for.
I recite what little knowledge I have
Of The Book, saying things like
'I love you'.
'Thank you for today.'
'Goodnight.'
In hopes that if I'm polite enough
He'll answer my prayer.
He'll give me a redo.
He'll let me protect you from the world
That is slowly killing you
With its hidden fangs.
And I know it's bad enough
That I think you're broken.
(It's worse that you know you are.)
But to ask for help
From someone you never believed
Was there is presumptuous.
And I know you'll hate me for it.
You'll despise me if you ever found out.
But I can't bring myself to care
When I see you with that
Broken smile
On your face.
Literature
we're magnetic like that.
you think you’re an enigma and maybe you are
maybe you aren’t. i think you laid out little road maps
to decrypt yourself. gave us photos of your veins and
waited for someone to bleed the colour of it in.
from the snatches of your life you’ve written
the person you were at seventeen
the journals and the blogs and the fire that burnt out
with its embers still whispering to you even if
none of it seems coherent, none of it is
the epiphany you were named for but you are
waiting.
you think you are an enigma and i love you for it,
you need your “gotcha” moments, you spin out
ballads of beauty and then end the poem wit
Literature
warmer and warmer
the drapes
greet me
an unpleasant
morning.
the sink
drip
drip
drips
again
& the tiles
are colder barefoot.
there is a pile of
newspapers on the
marble counter
& dead quiet
in the air-
until steam
billows from
the coffee mug.
sunlight
beams in the room
like a visitor
& breakfast
comes in with
a sweet smile.
it was 6:30 when
i was alone,
but 7:00
arrived
like a neighbor
& i am happy.
i have myself,
oversized t-shirt
& messy hair
& the warm
comfort of my
own skin.
i was alone.
i'm not anymore.
Literature
i confess that i've been thinking about you.
i.
i confess that i've been trying not to think about you.
this morning i woke up to the sound of cold grey rain
on my windowpane. i didn't sleep all that well but
i got up early anyway to go to a yoga class filled with
people i'll probably never see again. they talked
about clearing your mind and finding your breath but
lying on the mat i could only think about you and how
i was probably breathing too much and honestly
how dare you
make me feel
this way.
i once had a little pride, you know.
ii.
this morning i got in my car and
drove
into the ne
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I wrote this just now in fifteen minutes. Sorry if it sucks. XD I was more worried about getting the words out of my head than i was about everything making sense. Comments are loved, and suggestions for change will be awesome. ^^
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Wonderful. I know what it feels like.