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writing prompts #2

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In short, we have been telling ourselves some lies. Not big one, those are too hard to keep, but little ones. The harmless one, or so we think. Every little lie can be dangerous if it is expose at the wrong time to the wrong person. It can all blow up in our faces and make us lose so many importen things that it seems foolish that we would want to lie in the beginning.

So you should simply stop lying and get so much more out of life.

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Pain

Pain spears me as I look
is anything really worth this
I just wish to run
to break free
to belong

Pain spears me as I think
am I really worth this
I am just not fair
not clever
not human

Pain spears me as I leave
are they really worth this
am I just define by them
or do I define myself
and do I wish dying as
someone beaten
someone defeat
someone not me

NO

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Gemt i Digt

Survive

Hands touch
hearts beat
times stops

You smilyes and point
and the worlds start moving again

I smiles at your back
my heart does a victory dance
you touch my hand

for the world
this is nothing

for me
this is how I survive

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The pain

I hid the pain
inside my mind
It grows slow
and hits unbearlig heights

Your smile
Your warmths
It all hits me
Like a brink in the face

The way your mouth move
the way you move your fingers
sends pain toward me

I love you so much that I end up hating you
for putting me thought hell
for never feeling the same for me
and for been my best friend

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The oaktree

When the oaktree falls
she will enter
she is a game
for the strong and brave
she binds and break
she trick and cheat
to get her prize

She take what she want
maybe nøkkens playtoy
the devils smile
or the time of Death
all is within her power

Bow down and tremble
the Queen has come
to play with your pretty little soul
you may run
you may hid
but you will do her will
til your last breath

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