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enchanted

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i walked outside today and i gazed among the dusty hue that covers up this concrete jungle we all know of as dallas and as i tried to see past the highrise nightline, i realize that i am a slave to this place. i admit that i want to leave but for some reason, i'm afraid to go. i guess that there are just people here that i don't want to leave behind, which i know that i would never let something like that go on forever, but i really just don't want to have to even try...


so i feel like i am stuck inside a giant spider web, frantically trying to get away, but i'm attached by the threads that somehow holds this broken town together with one string that intertwines itself with every single fucking thing that our society looks over, but we all know to be corrupt. too many are afraid to tell us who they really trust because they only want the money that pays for their expensive home, while they never realize that happiness is found within yourself. so they will all die, confused and all alone, inside of what they claim to be their humble home which has a leaking ceiling and a crack foundation, things get so much worse when there is no motivation and that is where i feel most of us try to hide, emotional boundries that lie within mental genocide...


i only wish people would stop to smell the roses that bloom in the garden of life because if you take a step back and look from a different point of view, you would see that we are all the same and only our ideas would be new. but i guess that is too much to ask of a world that is tired of itself when so many people are just trying to hurt someone else. if they could only stop taking everything for granted, then maybe life would feel a little more enchanted...





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shrooms make you think too much sometimes...heh
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i only wish people would stop to smell the roses that bloom in the garden of life because if you take a step back and look from a different point of view, you would see that we are all the same and only our ideas would be new. but i guess that is too much to ask of a world that is tired of itself when so many people are just trying to hurt someone else. if they could only stop taking everything for granted, then maybe life would feel a little more enchanted...


really. I have trouble with this sometimes...I have to MAKE myself stop. But at least I stop. This is really good. You write very eloquently.

~Emm Horns