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Inapt

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Here I am at two AM on Google maps virtually strolling down a snowy scenery of somewhere, thinking every possible photograph of the world has been already taken, and nothing I can do can ever amaze anyone.

I wish there was a punchline.
A twist.
A lover, so doughy eyed and gentle, so living with him should be considered artistry - as a reward from the Universe that cares for those not gifted enough to offer something better. Here have some love, cause your anguish won't produce a masterpiece.

Yet, I get to turn in my bed for nothing more than vacant introspection that can't bring epiphany to someone distant, a strong sense of disability of relating to anybody.
Here have some courage, live the life you dream of painting. Live so big, so extravagant your existence becomes an inspiration to those capable of amazing.

I wish this has an optimistic ending, but no, it's two AM, and I'm sitting here, in the dark of my room, wasting my time thinking of various clichés to describe my inadequacy, virtually strolling down a snowy scenery of somewhere better hoping for an alternative reality to swallow me.
something something
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puddlethecat's avatar
Your welcome, this poem shows a lot of great emotion. I'm still trying to add that to my poems, make them more complex. :3