ShopDreamUp AI ArtDreamUp
Deviation Actions
Literature Text
...You think you understand so well…
…You understand nothing... Nothing at all…
…You think I'm emotionless because I don't show anything…
…I don't smile because of people like you…
…I don't cry because crying doesn't solve anything…
…I don't show anger because that only causes problems…
…I don't laugh at your cruel jokes because they're hurtful to others, not funny…
…I'll say this once… And only once…
…I have emotions… I am human, after all…
…I just don't think people like you deserve to witness them…
…The only ones who will ever see my emotions are those who truly deserve them…
…If I don't consider you a friend, it's because of you…
…Don't harm others because they don't have the same morals as you…
…One day, I hope you'll experience the same pain you've put me through…
…The difference between us will be that I'm used to what you've put me through…
…You understand nothing... Nothing at all…
…You think I'm emotionless because I don't show anything…
…I don't smile because of people like you…
…I don't cry because crying doesn't solve anything…
…I don't show anger because that only causes problems…
…I don't laugh at your cruel jokes because they're hurtful to others, not funny…
…I'll say this once… And only once…
…I have emotions… I am human, after all…
…I just don't think people like you deserve to witness them…
…The only ones who will ever see my emotions are those who truly deserve them…
…If I don't consider you a friend, it's because of you…
…Don't harm others because they don't have the same morals as you…
…One day, I hope you'll experience the same pain you've put me through…
…The difference between us will be that I'm used to what you've put me through…
Literature
Trust
after long siege doors are hard to open -- blows warp hinges cauldrons filled with pitch how to make soup again?
Literature
Building With Pride
I pick a table at the coffee shop that seems quiet enough for a conversation but still gives me a clear view of the front door. I sit down, pull out the small cassette recorder I inherited from my mom, and toss a pen on top of my yellow legal pad. That's all it takes to tell someone's story. Hell, I've done it with a lot less. These just make it easier. Unless the person I'm interviewing doesn't trust people like me, then these things can actually make it harder. What it boils down to is this: just keep them talking, no matter what. That's it. That's my whole job. Sounds easy, right? Yeah, well, you try it. The bell on the shop door jingles and I look up. He's here, my construction interview. In my head I'm already thanking him for being punctual, a characteristic I've heard is spotty in the industry. After he grabs his drink I wave him down and he meets me in the back. We do the pandemic parody of near handshakes and take seats facing each other, he with his back to the
Literature
.
Sepsis of the heart:
The cut was yours;
The infection came from other hands.
Suggested Collections
III - Emotions
Written 2012-26-09
Written 2012-26-09
© 2012 - 2024 ZeroHaitaku
Comments0
Join the community to add your comment. Already a deviant? Log In