Denisse Lizeth

Denisse Lizeth

Creative writer in process.

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  • Denisse Lizeth
    Published about a year ago
    Scattered

    Scattered

    A strong feeling of pain and hurt enters my heart
  • Denisse Lizeth
    Published 2 years ago
    Liar

    Liar

    You promised me you wouldn’t go
  • Denisse Lizeth
    Published 2 years ago
    Blossom

    Blossom

    “Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
  • Denisse Lizeth
    Published 2 years ago
    The Hurt

    The Hurt

    A NOBODY!WORTHLESS! HIDEOUS! STUPID! FAT!
  • Denisse Lizeth
    Published 2 years ago
    The Nothing

    The Nothing

    the Nothing took over everything. My mind, my body, and my soul, all taken hostage by the Nothing. Emptiness overcomes me dark and empty like my soul. I’m broken into little fragments, shattered bits of life, unable to be glued back together. There’s a blackness in my heart like the black hole that sucks all the life out of everything, to the Nothing. There’s a stillness in the stars, the Nothing makes sure of it. Stars are supposed to shine with light and twinkle unexpectedly, but all they see is the stillness and the emptiness that I feel from the Nothing. One day, they too, will feel the Nothing, I just accepted it early. the Nothing is my new way of existing. No one is yet to understand how it feels. They may come close to feeling a type of nothingness, but they won’t understand the Nothing until it takes over all of their existence and being. Everyday I’m a passenger of the vessel they call my body, roaming in the vast sea they call home.
  • Denisse Lizeth
    Published 2 years ago
    Deafening

    Deafening

    They create a silence away from the noisy world. Isolating the disruptive noises and sounds that affect you in one way or another.