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What are we but ants in comparison to a galaxy, and dust to a universe;
How arrogant are we with our petty grudges, anger, and selfishness?
Can we even be ants for their grace?
Can we even settle as does the dust?
How arrogant are we with our petty grudges, anger, and selfishness?
Can we even be ants for their grace?
Can we even settle as does the dust?
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Heroshipping...
Pokemon fan fiction short
Heroshipping
Skit
“Who the hell is this kid?” Ray asked as a general question, starring down at the red headed boy in front of him who glared back with emerald green eyes.
“Why don’t you try asking me what my name is?” He demanded.
“Oi! They make them so feisty now a days.” John commented to one in particular, “Especially the short ones.”
“I thought we were supposed to be meeting someone who belongs to a shipping that the author just found out about.” Cody said, “It can’t be this kid, can it?”
“Colosseumshipping is the only
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The nightingale
Woke before the morning sun,
I found it tucked beneath the hill.
I'll be the watcher (watcher) of the eternal flame.
I'll be the guard dog of all your fever dreams.
Give me some rope I'm coming loose, I'm hanging on you
Give me some rope I'm coming loose, I'm pulling for you now
You said in time the pain would pass
Looks like the end is here at last
A warning to the prophet, the liar, the honest
This is war
Well, look down yonder, Gabriel
Put your feet on the land and sea
But Gabriel, don't you blow your trumpet
Until you hear from me
Raise your flag; Let your voice be heard
Put your heart into every word you say
Where we tent for o
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Ungrateful
It’s hard to be grateful for what you have,
When you’re stuck thinking about what you don’t.
So many people wish for material things,
New things,
Items that will make them feel fulfilled.
I don’t care about that stuff
Most of the time.
It’s hard to be grateful for what you have,
When all you can think about is what you don’t.
My sanity,
Some clarity,
Maybe some antidepressants,
Silence, real silence,
where even the voice in my head shuts up.
It’s hard to be grateful for what you have,
When the thought of what you don’t consumes you.
Someone to understand me,
Some way to understand myself.
But I
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I wrote this struggling to sleep after praying lying in bed.
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