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Don’t worry, babe
You did not break my heart
I broke it long before you had the chance.
And while you tried to mend it
By giving me pieces of your own
I tore it apart just as fast
I’m a fucked up Frankenstein of people’s love
I braced myself, honey
But the impact was much too severe
I see no bruises, nor am I dead
So why does it hurt, and where?
I have told myself that I’m okay
Cause I am.
So where does this zombie-me fit in?
So this is it, dear
My last chance to call you all the silly names
The last ‘I love you’ directed to me
I guess I should have accepted the compliments.
I know it won’t help if I regret anything
I will miss you
And I feel my demons begin to surface
I wish you luck, my love
I hope someone will give you all you deserve
While I could not.
I told you from the start I weren’t good enough
And it seems like you finally heard me.
As if my words were a message in a bottle
And the storm reached the ocean at last.
You did not break my heart
I broke it long before you had the chance.
And while you tried to mend it
By giving me pieces of your own
I tore it apart just as fast
I’m a fucked up Frankenstein of people’s love
I braced myself, honey
But the impact was much too severe
I see no bruises, nor am I dead
So why does it hurt, and where?
I have told myself that I’m okay
Cause I am.
So where does this zombie-me fit in?
So this is it, dear
My last chance to call you all the silly names
The last ‘I love you’ directed to me
I guess I should have accepted the compliments.
I know it won’t help if I regret anything
I will miss you
And I feel my demons begin to surface
I wish you luck, my love
I hope someone will give you all you deserve
While I could not.
I told you from the start I weren’t good enough
And it seems like you finally heard me.
As if my words were a message in a bottle
And the storm reached the ocean at last.
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So, I'm guessing I am experiencing my first heartbreak, and I would not recommend it.
I feel like a desperate teenager, and I hate it.
But I hope you like the 'poem', and someone can identify.. so, yearh...
Sorry if my spelling sucks
I feel like a desperate teenager, and I hate it.
But I hope you like the 'poem', and someone can identify.. so, yearh...
Sorry if my spelling sucks
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