A simpleton, it seems to me
Is what I have become to be,
In love, a dreamy touch I feel,
A smile that I just want to steal.
Diving in you I find myself,
I took my feelings off the
The other day I was at a party. It was one of my friend’s birthday and the idea of the party just sprung out of nowhere. He wasn’t quite in the mood for it but he got carried away and in a burst of
A thought, a feeling that was grey
A hopeless dream that I once pray
A foolish heart that fell in love
A leaf, the wind, the clouds above.
A full Moon’s spin around the Earth
A dream again
Do you remember Love?
Do you remember the silent rainy day when we found ourselves again?
I have felt it; it was almost like it was hanging in the air. I don’t know what made me think of it
Poisonous claws are tearing
My flesh and soul apart
Violently depressed I’m running
I’m lost.
Bloody tears on my cheek
Frantic beat of a broken heart
A knife’s blade I feel in it
I
Stealing lives
An old friend came visiting me the other day; for the sake of discussion let’s call him Ned. I do see him quite often and I have to say he always surprises me with something.
Grim Shreds
Somebody help me
I shout, I cry in despair
My hand reaches out
But touches only air.
Fortunate once, now six feet under
I hear the silence like a thunder,
Just laying down
Silence. Pitch black and no sound. I hear myself breathing.
I’m blinking trying to figure out something around me. I’m raising my hand and even though I’m flashing it before my eyes I still don’t
The Single
Are you one of the single people? Perhaps the title is not so good but till the end you’ll figure it out.
You must know that even though single people share a major common feature,
Do you have the feeling that you\'re lost
That everything is in vain
That your loved one hurts you the most
And your heart is in pain.
Do you have the feeling that you\'re alone
That in front
I am scared and crying
I am down and full of sorrow
I’m hurt and my heart is ash
The Shadow of Me awake
In dark corners of my mind
Along with other daemons
In muddy swamps of thoughts
And
Searching
My heart is burned and I bare the mark
The mark of love and in an endless quest I look for Her
Born on Mars, I used to be the same as my kind
Hunter, ruthless, warrior, cold …
I am a mere snowflake in the life\'s blizzard
Winter gave me birth, along with others
Everything’s cold around
I’m all white and crystal.
The wind carried me around
On slumbering trees, on
MN