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One thing I hate about online chats,
Is that everyone can say what they would never say in person…
It's so much harder to be real with anyone in reality, but so much easier to type our expressions…
And then we end up feeling the need for a hug or a kiss or any form of attention or affection,
And you obviously can't, because you'd be hugging a computer or a laptop or Ipad or whatever…
One thing I hate about online chats,
Is that nothing can be truly how you meant to say it,
The little tilt in words for sarcasm, the stars for actions you might have done in reality…
It's just not the same…
What I wouldn't give to be able to be real in reality,
Rather than technology….
But like a virus it spreads and you can't help it….
Suddenly there's breakups online,
Paragraphed, Caps-locked arguments involving words you might never ever say,
Heartbreaking confessions…
And difficult questions…
Most people are too scared,
They hide behind their small wall of onyx letters and screens,
Protected and safe…
What I wouldn't give, to see what it would be like if people didn't need technology to be real…
What happened to original romance, long-hand letters, drawings and sketches, and quick, meaningful songs…
What happened to reality,
It's too digitalized for me…
Am I the only one who sees the dawn?
Is that everyone can say what they would never say in person…
It's so much harder to be real with anyone in reality, but so much easier to type our expressions…
And then we end up feeling the need for a hug or a kiss or any form of attention or affection,
And you obviously can't, because you'd be hugging a computer or a laptop or Ipad or whatever…
One thing I hate about online chats,
Is that nothing can be truly how you meant to say it,
The little tilt in words for sarcasm, the stars for actions you might have done in reality…
It's just not the same…
What I wouldn't give to be able to be real in reality,
Rather than technology….
But like a virus it spreads and you can't help it….
Suddenly there's breakups online,
Paragraphed, Caps-locked arguments involving words you might never ever say,
Heartbreaking confessions…
And difficult questions…
Most people are too scared,
They hide behind their small wall of onyx letters and screens,
Protected and safe…
What I wouldn't give, to see what it would be like if people didn't need technology to be real…
What happened to original romance, long-hand letters, drawings and sketches, and quick, meaningful songs…
What happened to reality,
It's too digitalized for me…
Am I the only one who sees the dawn?
Literature
Therian
How long has it been since I was alive?
Gliding here in the skies, watching the sun and moon rise and set hourly, the winds shifting through my once physical form, the seasons no longer discriminate with the quick passing of time. When I first found myself here I felt I had to run to keep up with the changing, but I quickly realized the futility of the effort, since then resorting to floating on here effortlessly.
I no longer knew the feeling of sleep. I would close my eyes and open them to a whole new world, signifying that time had passed, but just how much? Now that I had no physical form to feel rest, to feel anxiety, how did I know whe
Literature
Therian
Therian
Therian is something you can not see
It's something we need to believe.
It's the soul of a wolf within thee
In believing this we wait for the moons eve.
If you are blessed with a wolves spirit,
Then nature and time seem to be equal.
It's the idea that we were once wolves,
But reincarnated into humans.
The feeling of warmth lingering on the moon beams.
The feeling that your unique.
Therian is not just a thought it
is who i am
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My therian awaking
The path of the wolf:
It all started six years ago, looking back I´ve always been a little different than others in my age. Just six years ago, when I was 13, it was the second week of august, the night of Friday, I had a significant dream. It was about dolphins and how I've always liked them, something within me stirred, but until this summer I couldn´t comprehend it´s meaning. Before that night I never felt a special connection to any animal, but ever since this certain thing kept growing and slowly developed shape.
2005: (still far from understanding anything) I started developing a deep connection and longing towards dolp
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So true. So very true. No one can argue with it.