50% off for a limited time!

Get Core

Theme

Display Mature Content

Suppress AI Content

Get Help and Send Feedback

literature

My Escape

Deviation Actions

ScarletDevil1503

Published: Feb 19, 2012

560 Views

Literature Text

~My Escape~

[Verse 1]

It's like I'm...
a different person.
It's like we're...
one and the same.

About time...
that I found you.
I can't fear...
when you're right beside me.

Oh! I'm on cloud-nine...
No! I used to be so blind
'Til you opened up my eyes!

[Chorus 1]

You're my... escape!
Take your hand and leave my tears... be-hind!
Don't know why I had those fears... be-fore!
I'm finally awake...
'Cuz you're my escape.

[Verse 2]

We've got...
something special.
Can't say...
I felt this before.

We fought...
to make it right here.
No way...
we'll let it go to waste.

Oh! I'm on cloud-nine...
No! I used to be so blind
'Til you opened up my eyes!

[Chorus 2]

You're my... escape!
Take your hand and leave my tears... be-hind!
Don't know why I had those fears... be-fore!
I'm finally awake...
'Cuz you're my escape.

[Bridge]

My world before you was so monochrome!
You wouldn't've recognized me.
But now you're here so I will always know...
You set me free –!

[Chorus Final]

You're my... escape.
Leave behind my tears...
Forget all those fears...
I'm finally awake...
'Cuz you're my escape.

More by ScarletDevil1503

Literature

Goodbye, idiot

When you look at me, you see behind me; When you listen, you hear your thoughts. When you talk to me, you think I’m changing; When you’re angry, you think I’m not. When I am crying, you think it’s weakness; When I am tired, you ask for more. When I am lonely, you talk of leaving; When I am leaving, you declare war.

Recommended Literature

Literature

Forbidden Songs

For my death I sing *** This hate inside It's neverending My mind darkened Desires for more Meaningless tears Shall flow forever Wallow in this pain Feel the coldness *** Your wounds still bleed With ripped heart you scream Those pleads unheard In this forsaken world *** These wings used to cary us ...Now we are falling deeper down *** When the despair Becomes real You fall On your knees Sobbing *** With trembling hands You still try to reach My withering self *** Silence is left.

Literature

Music

Music Life is music. One long song. With different sounding. Music define us. It makes us who we are. It shows us our purpose. It guide is through the darkness. Giving light in despair. Showing kindness when no one does. It's our best friend. It will never leave us. It gives us hope. Light and joy. In moment of need is there. Making us happy. Never abandoning us. When the world turns its back on us music doesn't. Music is alive in all of us. It lives with every melody. It lives within our souls. We may hear it with our ears. But we feel it with our souls and hearts. Denying music means denying life. A world without mus

Literature

Comic Book Hero

We met in the Summer, I was single and free, So fragile and sweet, he took care of me. He was so much fun, exciting and new, It was all so amazing, too good to be true. Like a comic book hero, he swept me away. He promised me the world, the night and day. But his heart was untrue, his words were lies. No comic book hero, but a villain disguised. Our romance was deep, like Superman and Miss Lane Iron Man, Miss Potts, Spidey and Mary Jane. He impressed me with gifts, and words sublime, Affirmations of how he would always be mine. Like a comic book hero, he swept me away. He promised me the world, the night and day. But his hea

Suggested Collections

Poetry

Literature

Something Sinister

A ring around the rosy Let them laugh lightly Pocket full of posies Watch them sleep tightly Something with poison And pleasing to the eye Poppies to make them sleep And sleep until they die Something sinister is stirring Beneath the fragile skin A daisy for lost innocence Scarlet rose for my sin Not once have blossoms healed Not once have petals saved Something sinister is stirring There's lilies on my grave Something sinister is stirring Buried in the ground Dust to dust, and ashes, Ashes, we all fall down

Literature

Clipped Wings

It begins slowly As such works of veiled wickedness do So soft and gradual that the perpetrator himself does not even guess At the sheer nauseating extent of his control He starts with the foreplay of caressing words - Insidious whispers slithering across a moonlit pillow Forming a chain around the young girl’s mind Like the tender entwining of his fingers around her slender throat So white, swan-white, in the waning night As he suffocates her with his dominance And so it goes, night after night Day after brittle star-haunted day Manipulative words sliding into seashell ears, gently Tickling her psyche like the feathers of a

Literature

Poetry

random words on the page speak of broken dreams and pent-up rage spilling out ink from the pen burn it all start again

Poetry

Literature

Ich bin

Ich bin, der kommt, ich bin, der geht, ich bin, der immer schon hier war. Ich bin, der wacht, ich bin, der spricht. Ich bin der Hauch vom letzten Jahr. Ich bin die Nacht und bin die Früh. Ich bin der Mond (die Sonne nie). Ich bin das Wort, ich bin das Buch, ich bin, der all die Worte sucht, bin der Fürimmer, bin der Moment und der die Zeit manchmal verpennt. Aber ich bin. Ich bin der, alles, der nirgendwo zu Tod betrübt und liebesfroh. Ich bin, der kommt, ich bin, der geht, ich bin, der immer bei dir war: Ich bin der Wind in deinem Haar.

Literature

A Sudden Flight

Ink-black birds scatter, Writing lines of free verse Across a paper sky.

GhostOfTheEmptyGrave on DeviantArthttps://www.deviantart.com/ghostoftheemptygrave/art/Existing-848491101GhostOfTheEmptyGrave

Poetry

Literature

Time

Too much time on my hands Too much of it alone Grasping for connection When found it's bittersweet Getting what I want is refreshing A taste of what it could be Yet I still can't be happy It isn't coming from you I want it to Don't know what to hold onto What to believe My world is built of fragile glass On which I am afraid to tread Don't dare move Don't dare breathe Don't want to wake up from the dream What will be there when I wake Feelings so strong and true Not enough to hold us together Look at me See me How desperately I wait Until I wither away inside Don't want to let go Wake me from my nightmare

Literature

The Silver Cord

The Silver Cord I'm trying to figure out How you fit into my life - It feels like our destinies are entwined; An invisible silver cord... Somehow, I knew you. When we first met - You had my heart; Unknowing, to you or I... My soul recognized A kindred spirit in your eyes - I wanted to fix what was broken; Your eyes, hinting at the pain beneath... Still, you were charming in your own way. Your smile, amused when I was awkward Yet your hugs always feel like home And I never want to let go... I wish I knew the reason why, We were brought together years ago The pull of this cord, unending.... This bond, everlasting....

Literature

What is Love?

What is love? By TonyTeeTee 8/13/16 What is Love? That kind of feeling people speak of Is the feeling when you see a pure white dove Or the feeling when a boy puts on his first baseball glove I thought I had that feeling when I heard the angels sing from up above The inspiration that commanded me to write of But that feeling dies down when she’s not the one I truly think of When the love I thought I had becomes undreamed of And you decide it’s time to walk out of Then I think about the one I truly think of My baby my heart my real true love Makes me remember and answers my question of What is love? Dedicated to B.T.T

Featured in Groups

Moar lyrics!

I'll get back to poetry soon, I promise. I've been very musical lately... maybe since I finally have some free time to experiment on my piano. As for the song, all I can think to say is it definitely has a Allstar Weekend/Big Time Rush sound to it. Very teen-ish.