
End of my storyYou don’t remember meMore Like This
I don’t remember me as well
I love to hurt myself
It feels like I am alive
I keep living in hell
But I like it anyway
Blood keeps running on my lips
And I love this salty iron taste
I push the knife deeper
I like how it’s feeling
My heart makes music
My soul is still breathing
Forgive me, love
Forgive and forget
Don’t keep these memories
Let them go
You can’t be treasuring
Someone who’s gotten too cold

Night to remember, night to forgetCemetery silenceMore Like This
Nothing to be seen
Deep dark thoughts
Pulsating inside me
Fists on the stone
Knuckles in blood
What have I done?
Where have you gone?
Roses on the grave
Thorns in my heart
I’ve turned into a slave
Slave of my mind
Tears instead of words
I have nothing left to say
I'm surrounded by the tombs
And this is where I'll stay
One day they will come
To take away my soul
To fully break me down
So I won’t be reborn
But I’m not afraid
I’m too tired of fears
So here I will remain
Shedding my last tears
I want this to be a night to remember
I want this to be a night to forget
Cause the eternity of our forever

I am doneShadow to shadowMore Like This
I don’t have a home
My heart has been stolen
And so is my soul
Fire to fire
I burn slowly in pain
My body turns into ash
And gets washed with the rain
I cut myself willingly
I give myself easily
I tear myself silently
I'll end myself finally

Poetry of mineMy poetry might mean nothing to the worldMore Like This
Or to you, or to him, or to her
But I tell you what
This poetry of mine is my world
It might be naïve and sappy all along
But it’s all I got, it’s what I love
And when people all just do is leave
My poems are still here
To ground and to comfort me
They remind me it’s all been real
That those people were here
That it wasn’t some silly dream
It was part of my life, it was part of me
Funny, isn’t it?
How could someone like me become something like this?
Something so weird
Something so unreal
But don’t go there
Don’t even try to dig
You will stuck there
Ju

EnigmaShe was the starMore Like This
She had no heart
She had no blood
She was so cold
Her touch was deadly
Cause she was a devil
A demon with no soul
An angel with no love
She was a mystery to me
But I could feel her from within
She was my perfect saving pain
And my pouring endless rain
She was enigma
She was a myth
She was a legend
She was a dream