literature

Peace And I Are Strangers Grown

Deviation Actions

TheQueenofTerrasen's avatar
Published:
449 Views

Literature Text

The structures of numbers
Sends pain through my skull
They drain my thoughts
Like a pool my frustration builds
I suffer in agony
At home I have no life
Every day I sit there
In the chair, staring at numbers
Writing numbers on a page
Black against white
My confidence dwindles
To be replaced by agony
I fight against despair
But it pulls me under
A fish caught in a net
With no hope of breaking free
My only way of escaping
Is by submerging myself in music
That sets me free
Into another world
A line break poem I wrote for my creative writing class. I'm sorry for not having posted anything in a long time, i've been busy with school. But keep an eye out for the first chapter of Prosperity and Decay, I'm almost done writing it and will upload it as soon as I get it done.
© 2016 - 2024 TheQueenofTerrasen
Comments1
Join the community to add your comment. Already a deviant? Log In
RogerDaCodger's avatar
Wow, Prosperity and Decay, can't wait to read it. Be the music.