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Girls

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These hands I've held
Close in my arms
Fingers wrapped tight
Asleep in trust

Arms are all around me
Hearts gone far and lost
Lives cut short of miles and milestones

Walk until I'm unknown
Until my string's run out
I'll find it all again

The hands
The arms
The hearts
The lives

And I'll leave
I'll surrender
I'll break
And I'll cut

Because I'm poison
Poison that should be drained from the world
This is about everything I do to people I hold close. Some will disagree, others will, or should, see it and there are those who even then will not see it see me for what I am.
I should always protect those I hold dearest to me. How do I protect them from me? From the things I say and do? The experiments and limitation I bestow upon them?

I don't even know what I am, what I do, why I do it or how I attract people into this deceit, even when I know it'll probably end badly.
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