BacktrackA few strange turns off the usual pathBacktrack13 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
And I find myself somewhere old
and full of familiar faces
My demons have become my friends
Pulling me into whirlwind dances
Of the sweetest kinds
The kissed spiked with teeth
And so much worse
And the music is leading me deeper into the storm
Blaring above the chaos and screams
SharpI’m trying my hardestSharp13 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
To forget who you are
Maybe one more cigarette
One more drink
One more man
One more day
Will do the trick.
But who am I kidding?
Up and DownUp And DownUp and Down14 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
The planet looks like a question mark
When it wakes up
To yet another day.
War and Peace in an eternity
As we toil up to
Yet another new day.
Batty when all boundaries move
And they move, yes the move.
Everybody knows it goes up and down, thats how it is .
But try to never mind it
Life is waiting
Now today and again tomorrow, thats how it is.
The sound of a good friend's voice barks a mantra
What's happening here?
And i will ask you
What's happening there?.
It takes a while where silence does not say anything
And then the silence cries it's silent words, ask me again
What's happening here?.
Questions may be hurt if the answers are hidden
And they are hiding, yes they are hiding.
There is a little boy who wished to go in war, but never made it.
And a frightened soldier hiding a dream about a little peace.
While butterfly wings burns up and sprinkles down
At some undetermined heart somewhere.
Nowadays it hurts when hope is leaving in flight of fright.
Am I alon
I WishI wish you could seeI Wish18 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
The world through my eyes.
Maybe then you’d see
All the wicked people who
Disguise themselves as wonderful souls.
Pretty outside, but backstabbing within.
Maybe then you’d understand
Why I stopped trusting so easily
After I had my heart shattered fourteen times.
I wish you could see
How beautiful broken people are.
The wild girl with blue hair and a joint?
She’s a beautiful singer and dancer.
The boy with a deep scar on his neck?
He tells the funniest jokes.
The bisexual holding hands with a girl and talking to a guy?
She has a heart the size of an ocean.
I guess that’s what happens when you’re in love with both genders.
The gay boy who walks while shaking his hips?
He gives the best relationship and fashion advice.
These people aren’t who you think they are
To open your heart, you must first open your eyes.
Look past the rough exterior of someone’s
Lifestyle, personality, choices, and looks
And see their heart, their soul,
Free OnesIt was so foolish of themFree Ones18 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
shouting out their pain
on a model of wild beasts
in such a civilized place
Perhaps they hoped to break their chains
Maybe they wanted to swear THEMSELVES freedom
Maybe they did not know the power of rotten
and soaked in the past, human race.
But THEY were so thirsty for blood
so longed for the moment of pursuit
for fleeing prey, soaked in panic.
But in that cramped cage, there wasn't even wind.
There were also a couple of those in the crowd
who stood so close to THEIR fate
and heard that whisper , the summoning
and started craving for it , even though it was not their call
But they could not really sink in savagery
Which tried to overflow them
because they wringed and caught gulps of civilization
Men like those have no place in This World
Those will become the prey
And the smell of their spilled blood will reach THEM
"You can not keep us here forever ,
we will kill again " they will begin to whisper .
And the chains will start to crackle again
under the press
He lost himselfHe lost himself.He lost himself20 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
Called in by a sweet voice.
Pulled in by gentle hands.
And before he knew it he was deep in the woods.
Her smell filled the air.
Her smile echoed in the night.
Lust filled his heart.
Heat took over his body.
He abandoned his faith,
Lost his morals,
Turned his back to his friends.
All just to roam the woods.
Yearning for her,
He lost himself.
A Disenchanted Moving Of Emotional Roller-CoastersBreak ups: Hurt.A Disenchanted Moving Of Emotional Roller-Coasters22 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
Relationships: Aren't always what they seem to be.
Death: Is the Greatest Adventure.
Grief: Grief is worst than Death.
Anger: Seems to always lurk in the shadows.
Hate: Is open wide.
Love: Is open wider.
Lust: Is its own drunkenness.
Friendship: Is loved.
Passion: Happens to be both Good and Evil.
Words: Are sometimes enough.
Actions: Are too.
This world: A Disenchanted Moving Of Emotional Roller-Coasters Throughout Life....
GuerreLes cendres des Balkans longtemps accumuléesGuerre22 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
Ton visage flétri par la mort et l'angoisse
Et les faucheurs se font collectionneurs d'audace
Mais les guerres qui ont pétri l'humanité
C'est souvent comme cela. N'est-ce pas?
On meurt pour ne pas vivre.
On pleure pour ne pas rire.
On souffle doucement
Sur ce qu'on veut détruire.
Sans doute vous savez ce qui m'a fait moi-même
Ni Dieu ni loi, rien que la peur du grand départ
Rien que la peur de voir, un jour dans un poème
Décrite par mes mots la fin de tout mon art
Sais-tu ce qui fait qu'on aime ? ... on aime, c'est tout.
On passe de l'enfer à un autre plus noir
Et on se tient les mains, parce qu'il faut bien croire
A quelque chose...
La poésie sensible
Aux mouvements de l'âme
Il n'y a que toi pour voir
Il n'y a que toi pour voir...
Qui m'aime ? Oh, la question
Qu'on se réveille et qu'on y pense et
Qu'à la fin de tout,
Lorsque tous les mirages, toutes les i
Descibir tu personaje en paginas busca amistadОписвам себе си с флумастер.Descibir tu personaje en paginas busca amistad22 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
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