Corina Gina Papouis

you know me I am your howling the storm that haunted every village of your soul killed your roses massacred your children and demolished your church every gentle breeze on the back

...take soul for example the biggest search engine you’ll ever come across a play dough in experienced hands a balloon ready to chase the wind of fate most of the time laying deep

when you don’t like yourself anymore/ put the mirror down/ let the sea walk all over you/ in salty footprints/ turn off the lights/ turn on the stars/ watch the sky while you listen to a wind’s tune/

I am not afraid of doing this karaoke with life watch my lips I know every word and its meaning I know every note (even the high-pitched ones) I don’t mind people giving me looks I can

God and Devil - immortal twins separated at birth me - stuck with my mortal disoriented life in the middle of their sibling rivalry when I’m lost in their games (‘the Right vs Wrong’ always

I conquered you within your chosen parameters as requested I guess tonight I left spontaneity in my other purse don\'t worry our love will last forever and a day like asbestos

I can’t afford myself anymore I am wasting tones of words and emotions on void my life credit is in red the colour of passion I once embraced I owe everything to everybody slices of me

the park was alone the slides, the swings never whispered your deep dark secret “Hush little baby don’t you cry” tattoos of ‘unconditional’ love your silent bruises told everyone a story but

I am a zombie must’ve been taken down by another (my Mum, my Dad, I can’t remember) we\'re all going forward slowly dragging our limbs empty eyed searching for warm flesh a cure or

Romeo is dead Juliet gets over it escapes Paris goes to Switzerland opens a bank account gets a sex change her name is now Clive he lives in Brighton cuts hair and rides his bike on the

in traffic I’m just another car another pair of sun glasses/ reflecting scattered clouds or other implacable faces staring from a safe distance behind them eyes/ cleverly made up/ betraying a

Greenwich Park is round the corner from where I live (that means, in London terms, a good 10 minutes drive). I go there on Sundays and mingle. In this city-oasis you can watch anonymously and for

..and lately our eyes have no idea how to say ‘Good bye’ their gaze gets tangled up in a terrible knot our shadows are holding hands when we’re not looking your scent follows mine like a

our life has become an American film we are the super heroes of our yet unwritten story we do our own stunts and show off our branded smiles we are surrounded by interesting people they laugh

the nights are restless the sound of traffic is suffocating my lungs drowning in acid rain i reach for the skies their crystal blue is fading so i manage to catch a tired rainbow and wrap

i keep stalling lately soul freezes heart goes into overdrive mind gets confused it can’t be serious i have a purpose in life so why is it when people are calling all i get inside is

don\'t hesitate to blame i\'ll take your anger in my arms and master a poem feel free to hate i\'ll love for you instead with yet unborn passion betray me and i\'ll surrender to pain to keep

eyes lids on them the smell of jasmine floating liquid time travels fast long tunnel i\'m there lost in the moment serene and calm no fear no danger just silence and plenty of light my

your laughter is a helium balloon flying high inside me bubbles and jelly your smell intoxicated with joy i\'m climbing an \"itsi bitsi\" ladder eyes stuck on you your cheeky plea velvet

i chose a new wall paper for my inner-me it was a leftover from somebody\'s DIY project it\'s trendy and goes well with the joy of other people\'s lives it also covers holes, despairs and

there\'s abyss ahead of me it\'s pitch dark no wings no hope just plenty of nothing is it me or it\'s getting cold, too? found some crumbs in my pocket some silly illusions messing