literature

revenge - on the final curtain call

Deviation Actions

QueenElsaWitch's avatar
Published:
2.4K Views

Literature Text

now that i have everyone's attention,
i must say: i am not amused.
i'm not an author; i cannot write.
i'm a defenseless newborn ray of light
so blithely crushed and abandoned.

as innocent as can be
(and as trusting, too)
so unsuspecting,
so pure and clean.
guess it wasn't enough for you.

it is with great reluctance
i attempt to ascend the great crystal staircase:
to look down upon myself
to see how deeply i've been
violated.

"my poor little lost girl", she said to me.
my dreams are gone, my heart is tired.
my hopes are dead, my legs are weak.
and though you may listen,
i've finally learned it's pointless for me to speak.

i won't go quietly into the night, but i do exact a toll:
you'll never get to see me smile.
you'll never get to see me bloom on my own.
i can't move on. you were needed for that.
you've buried me in the dirt, and buried is how i'll stay.

                        welcome to hell.
If you are near to the dark
I will tell you 'bout the sun
You are here, no escape
From my visions of the world
You will cry all alone
But it does not mean a thing to me

                         - Aura
© 2015 - 2024 QueenElsaWitch
Comments45
Join the community to add your comment. Already a deviant? Log In