Where is the night, I wonder Haven't seen it, since I wander, The way she used to be Flew away like another bee; Had to learn the hopeless way That nothing good will ever stay. Something happened here My name I can't hear My mirror nothing but bare Was eaten by a bear Does anybody care? Don't seem aware Of the colour's switch Was it just a glitch?

There is a fine line between chasing your dreams and getting swallowed by your delusions. Very few people in the world today understand this subtlety.

Would the mirror change If I break it and fake it And with the fragments —full of excitement— I engrave all I've never been And change the mirror's being.

In the abandoned corridors of my heart your footsteps Still echo late At night

• Neon lights. Reflecting in my eyes. The only place I feel at home. Alone but not alone. The breeze can listen to My many wild thoughts about you. Left behind in a waste of a land, I think I finally understand How much I depend on you. And I think You do too. •

A cry from the desert, Echoes through the night, Amidst the dark cloud, A sound that echoes fright. How can this cry be heard? When you don't listen to the depth? Do you know where this sound comes from? It speaks pain, It speaks grief. It comes from a barren lifless land, Longing for freedom, Longing for hope, Aching to be free. Come closer, Feel Its heart beat, Can you feel the pain inside? Can you feel the scars? No, you can't Because you don't listen to the depths. P.s: I'm back 🙂

Cuando la tristeza suba al tren rumbo a ninguna parte Cuando la nostalgia se deje caer desde el acantilado del olvido Cuando la vergüenza se esconda bajo la cama y, la ingenuidad tras la cortina Cuando el enfado sea arrastrado por las olas de la inconsciencia, la locura tome tierra firme y la arena todo lo envuelva... Sonríe. Habrás quedado libre De lo que querías y no fue De la incertidumbre de no saber De la inocencia de querer creer. Sonríe. Habrás quedado libre de ti.

Y ahí estabas, en medio de la noche novilunia viajando con tu aliento a través de mi cuello. Y ahí estabas, entre los acordes de las olas formando tu melodía sobre mi cuerpo. Y ahí estaba yo, siendo transportada por tus besos a donde estabas tú.

"To live without being loved is a torture" His last words to his wife. And she finally understood why he lived for a fight. He spent his whole life in anger and resentment. Sought endlessly for comfort and acceptance. A man with his own demons and secrets to bare. Painful memories to painful to share

Se ha convertido tu cuerpo en vacío, en polvo, en nada. Ahora que tenemos al amor comiendo de nuestra mano nos bajamos del tren, porque se puede ser feliz el 70% del tiempo, querer serlo el 100% es lo que lo jode todo. Y es agotador. Se ha convertido tu cuerpo en vacío, en polvo, en todo.

Am I blind, Or do I just not want to see? Am I real, Or just a fantasy? Am I weird, Or just the one you need?

And I want the tears to fall, cause I'm losing my youth. It will never be the same

~ The sun has disappeared Behind the mountains. Leaving only a girl To serenade In the moonlight Near the fountains. When her charming voice reached the Upon far away lands And her fingers touched the grass Bands of glimmer and flowers bloomed. And when she cried Her tears flowed into rivers. Rivers that spread awide Into the fields. Yet through all the beauty, No one ever heard of the legend; The serenade of midnight Who Brought life into the world. ~

~ The sun has disappeared Behind the mountains. Leaving only a girl To serenade In the moonlight Near the fountains. When her charming voice reached the Upon far away lands And her fingers touched the grass Bands of glimmer and flowers bloomed. And when she cried Her tears flowed into rivers. Rivers that spread awide Into the fields. Yet through all the beauty, No one ever heard of the legend; The serenade of midnight Who Brought life into the world. ~

I just want to disappear, but the way I planned... The way my heart clame And my soul scream Will be too remarkable So I stay still Quiet in agony Just waiting for the time that wish will become true

I am just a woman in a world of men, trying hard to be what I really am.

"She dreams as a bird She fly's high in the paths silence Her wings destiny is endlessly light"

Body: I have become a slave to that which controls me. How do I tell my maker that there are things I don’t want to do but I find myself doing them? There is a fountain of choices living in me, Why do I long for the wrong choices? Soul: (To Body) I am your emotions and desires, I am who you are. I am the choices you make, Whether good or bad. Spirit: ( To Body) I try to connect you to the maker, I’m not forceful. If only you listen to me, your innermost, You’ll never make the wrong choices.

Little One : (To Old One) As twilight fades, Stars align, Illuminating darkness, They brightly shine, You told me I could shine like the stars, Why don't I shine? I don't feel light shining out of me, Even in the dark, I don't ignite, Why? Old one replied; Within your soul, A brilliant light resides, A unique radiance that cannot hide, A light greater than the stars, So let your essence ignite, Illuminate the world with your own glow, For in your light, Endless possibilities will grow.

Ojalá dormirme oyéndote respirar, al lado, y debajo, y encima.

Mi noche. Tus ojos. Tus labios. El lóbulo de tu oreja. Lo perfecto que eres. Colarme dentro de ti, encadenando fantasmas y dudando de tu existencia. Odiarte, -lo intento, de verdad que lo intento-. Sujétame el pelo, que voy a soñar contigo muy duro.

Call me Selfish When I am curling my hair. I brushed it. I just love the way they bounce. Call me Selfish When I'm smiling at myself in the mirror. Younger me is proud. I just learn to love my shapes and curves. Call me Selfish When I load my plate. Weight is just a number. I just learn how to savor treats. Call me Selfish When I trace my scars, thinking about each one telling a story. My skin tells a novel. Call me Selfish When 𝗜'𝗺 𝗺𝗮𝘆𝗯𝗲 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗯𝗲𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗹.

Call me Selfish When I am curling my hair. I brushed it. I just love the way they bounce. Call me Selfish When I'm smiling at myself in the mirror. Younger me is proud. I just learn to love my shapes and curves. Call me Selfish When I load my plate. Weight is just a number. I just learn how to savor treats. Call me Selfish When I trace my scars, thinking about each one telling a story. My skin tells a novel. Call me Selfish When 𝗜'𝗺 𝗺𝗮𝘆𝗯𝗲 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗯𝗲𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗹.

Call me Selfish When I am curling my hair. I brushed it. I just love the way they bounce. Call me Selfish When I'm smiling at myself in the mirror. Younger me is proud. I just learn to love my shapes and curves. Call me Selfish When I load my plate. Weight is just a number. I just learn how to savor treats. Call me Selfish When I trace my scars, thinking about each one telling a story. My skin tells a novel. Call me Selfish When 𝗜'𝗺 𝗺𝗮𝘆𝗯𝗲 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗯𝗲𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗹.

Call me Selfish When I am curling my hair. I brushed it. I just love the way they bounce. Call me Selfish When I'm smiling at myself in the mirror. Younger me is proud. I just learn to love my shapes and curves. Call me Selfish When I load my plate. Weight is just a number. I just learn how to savor treats. Call me Selfish When I trace my scars, thinking about each one telling a story. My skin tells a novel. Call me Selfish When 𝗜'𝗺 𝗺𝗮𝘆𝗯𝗲 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗯𝗲𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗹.

Besa la esperanza de mi cuerpo sobre el tuyo La ilusión, con tus caricias Mi caos, con tu orden

Try to love your youth. Don't turn off the colors in your eyes. I know fear opposes the truth, but the one who doesn't fly, dies. You must grow up and see the sunrise. You must love yourself so you'll feel strong. It will be hard, pain's going to incise, but staying true to yourself will never be wrong. Pack your stuff and lift your face. The way will be long if you look back. If you are ready to change, like moon changes its phase, then leave your vivid colors where there used to be black

Till the end of moon, I’ll be here residing at nowhere. Who knows the end of day, If we would live or die at bay. All I remember is her smile, In sunny weather a thunder strikes. The eyes so deep as an ocean, Skin so smooth as if buttered with lotion. The moment she arrived at shore, The water rose, heart cries as I called. Now I know what love was, To cross someone heart without a pass.

Hold my hand. Dance with me. Kiss me softly. In the ocean breeze. Hold my hand. Dance with me. Hold me close. By the raging sea. Hold my hand. Dance with me. Watch the sunset. Think of me. Hold my hand. Dance with me. Walk beside me. Till forever seize. Hold my hand. Dance with Me. Close your eyes. Cherish Me. Hold my hand. Dance with me. Keep me wild. Keep me free.

I heard someone say "you're not afraid of the dark, you're only afraid of what's in it". I for myself never been afraid of the dark, I'm afraid of the light sneaking into the dark, giving birth to weird dancing shadow creatures, trying to grab you by your feet. The dark smoothly surrounds you, wraps you in it's cozy blanket, safe from all.

My head is spinning, anger, hate, depression.I want to hit something, brake it into a million pieces.I want to hate something, anything.I want darkness, quiet, peace.The spinning stops, but the anger is there.I can't help it!My fist makes contact with the wall.Release washes over me, a new pain, a pain other than the turmoil inside.One drop, two drops, three drops of blood stain the floor beneath my feet.The anger, hate, depression, gone, filled with the new pain, the release, back into reality

Psychology, The science of the mind, What does thou seek to know about me? I ask over and over again, What is your purpose? What are you most concerned about? My behaviours? My psyche? Dear psychology, Life can be so difficult most times, Are you sure it's my mind you really want to know? You forgot to ask about the circumstances that makes us take certain decisions, Or the pains, Or the things we don't talk about. Dear Psychology, Hidden in these smiles, Is a little soul trying to survive.

From the day you left you took my part, and your putrid breath, which froze, which was trapped, which fell asleep is in my mind like a litany of bells. What did I even want to tell you, dear? I haven't even prayed, pretending to order death to die, but in fact I lost the game before it started. It was me who died in the end, but not even in death will I find you again. And since you've always been petty, don't change that fact now: Die gloriously and leave the leftovers to me.

Deep thoughts The deepest of thoughts Why do we think everyday? Why do we have to plan ahead? Why do we stress the brain everyday? Why can’t some other brain think for us? Why do we think and get tired of thinking? So many questions huh? But how else can the brain really work if we don’t reason?

Hemos existido en mayúsculas y cristales empañados, cayéndonos a trozos y a gemidos. Exhalado el aire en la curva de tu sonrisa. Hemos coincidido en canciones que acababan con tu mano buscándome la vida a oscuras. Yo te miraba y pensaba que eras lo mas bonito que iba a pasarme en la vida. Y al final, ya ves, eres el paso más importante de cualquiera de mis próximas vidas. Aunque aquí, ya sólo quede yo.

𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮? One recent look of you, my heart always flew. Now, it is left as black and blue. Hands grazing mine. Like fine poison of a vine We danced. Like leaves in a breeze. Eyes so golden Used to fixate mine, like on a hold'em. Now so cold, so frozen. Distant So far, every inch pulling me to you. Yet you tear away. My heart is left as black and blue. 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮?

𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮? One recent look of you, my heart always flew. Now, it is left as black and blue. Hands grazing mine. Like fine poison of a vine We danced. Like leaves in a breeze. Eyes so golden Used to fixate mine, like on a hold'em. Now so cold, so frozen. Distant So far, every inch pulling me to you. Yet you tear away. My heart is left as black and blue. 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮?

i'm too sad to write so lost beneath my sorrow i can't put into words the pain i'm under the pills and my friends they help but they're not enough how could you leave me so violently? how could you say the things you did? i love you with every beat of my heart present tense and you break me every step that you take further and further away and even if it kills me keep walking away cause if i let you in again i just know it will ruin me i ain't got strength to lose you twice

—It is you! I said in a shaky voice. I couldn't believe it, she was right in front of me; I never believed that I was going to have that encounter with her. —From where do you know me? she asked me with a smile on his face. —Did you see my profile on a social network? I was just wondering how her reaction was going to be if I told her that I saw her in my dreams, maybe she won't believe me, but I decided to risk and I told her: —in my dreams i saw. To which she replied: —I dreamed you too.

Ella, única en su especie. Ella, amante de los números y los colores. Ella, tan fuerte y tan frágil. Ella, una tormenta de emociones y lágrimas. Ella, con miedo por los nombres pero con amor por las palabras. Ella, una lucha de alegrías y tristezas. Ella, un monumento a la resiliencia y al esfuerzo. Ella, un corazón hermoso pero herido. Él, él no era nada comparado a ella. Él, él fue cautivado por ella. Él, él eligió dar su corazón para sanar el de ella. Él, él se dio cuenta. Él, él la ama.

Sálvame, de este naufragio eterno. Elevo mi canto a ti, quiero verte. Sálvame, si es que puedes. Si es que existes, quiero verte, ¿o es mucho pedir?

I want to love, not just fall for it. Falling from above means you'll hit the ground. Your ears drown out the noise The only hollow feeling in your chest won't stabilize. Your heart tears at the seams when you realize: You were never the first choice. Someone else is their Everything. So I want to love Have someone reach out with their hands and hold me if I dare to fall, feel me with their words, stitch up the seams that dare to fall Apart. But all that seems So unreal. So I'll watch from afar.

I want to love, not just fall for it. Falling from above means you'll hit the ground. Your ears drown out the noise The only hollow feeling in your chest won't stabilize. Your heart tears at the seams when you realize: You were never the first choice. Someone else is their Everything. So I want to love Have someone reach out with their hands and hold me if I dare to fall, feel me with their words, stitch up the seams that dare to fall Apart. But all that seems So unreal. So I'll watch from afar.

I want to love, not just fall for it. Falling from above means you'll hit the ground. Your ears drown out the noise The only hollow feeling in your chest won't stabilize. Your heart tears at the seams when you realize: You were never the first choice. Someone else is their Everything. So I want to love Have someone reach out with their hands and hold me if I dare to fall, feel me with their words, stitch up the seams that dare to fall Apart. But all that seems So unreal. So I'll watch from afar.

I want to love, not just fall for it. Falling from above means you'll hit the ground. Your ears drown out the noise The only hollow feeling in your chest won't stabilize. Your heart tears at the seams when you realize: You were never the first choice. Someone else is their Everything. So I want to love Have someone reach out with their hands and hold me if I dare to fall, feel me with their words, stitch up the seams that dare to fall Apart. But all that seems So unreal. So I'll watch from afar.

I want to love, not just fall for it. Falling from above means you'll hit the ground. Your ears drown out the noise The only hollow feeling in your chest won't stabilize. Your heart tears at the seams when you realize: You were never the first choice. Someone else is their Everything. So I want to love Have someone reach out with their hands and hold me if I dare to fall, feel me with their words, stitch up the seams that dare to fall Apart. But all that seems So unreal. So I'll watch from afar.

No matter at what point you are in life right now. No matter how much you have endured to end up right here, right now. You are a warrior. A survivor. Made to endure and bite through the pain. If all you did is breathe, it's a war you've led. This Is for the warriors who wanted To end their story with a 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐝 But decided to keep going. For the survivors Carrying a 𝐒𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐧 On their skin. A war cry of those who know That endurance is bigger of a task than to forgive the sin.

No matter at what point you are in life right now. No matter how much you have endured to end up right here, right now. You are a warrior. A survivor. Made to endure and bite through the pain. If all you did is breathe, it's a war you've led. This Is for the warriors who wanted To end their story with a 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐝 But decided to keep going. For the survivors Carrying a 𝐒𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐧 On their skin. A war cry of those who know That endurance is bigger of a task than to forgive the sin.

No matter at what point you are in life right now. No matter how much you have endured to end up right here, right now. You are a warrior. A survivor. Made to endure and bite through the pain. If all you did is breathe, it's a war you've led. This Is for the warriors who wanted To end their story with a 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐝 But decided to keep going. For the survivors Carrying a 𝐒𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐧 On their skin. A war cry of those who know That endurance is bigger of a task than to forgive the sin.

No matter at what point you are in life right now. No matter how much you have endured to end up right here, right now. You are a warrior. A survivor. Made to endure and bite through the pain. If all you did is breathe, it's a war you've led. This Is for the warriors who wanted To end their story with a 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐝 But decided to keep going. For the survivors Carrying a 𝐒𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐧 On their skin. A war cry of those who know That endurance is bigger of a task than to forgive the sin.

I never see your face live But I miss you already A perfect boy Who's there's nothing perfect about it Just online talk And I miss you already So far away from me And I miss you already I never meet you But I feel like I always know you You have problems And so I am Anyway You're far away And I just here Write this shit For you.

L'étoile du jour Il tombe de la rose rouge C'est mon été.

A chicken once tried to cross the road, But alas, it had been bestowed With such short little legs, It toppled and kegs, And ended up being quite slowed. Its feathered friends swooped down to help, But found it was quite a difficult yelp To get him up and standing, Without a bit of demanding, But soon they all flew away with a chirpy little yelp.

~ I look into your eyes to escape into a reality I want to belong in forever. Because this current one doesn't seem fit for me and you together. So please, don't take your golden eyes off of mine. My heart yearns your gaze so fine. Don't ever stop looking at me. Because in the end, I only want you and me to be. ~

~ I look into your eyes to escape into a reality I want to belong in forever. Because this current one doesn't seem fit for me and you together. So please, don't take your golden eyes off of mine. My heart yearns your gaze so fine. Don't ever stop looking at me. Because in the end, I only want you and me to be. ~

~ I look into your eyes to escape into a reality I want to belong in forever. Because this current one doesn't seem fit for me and you together. So please, don't take your golden eyes off of mine. My heart yearns your gaze so fine. Don't ever stop looking at me. Because in the end, I only want you and me to be. ~

~ I look into your eyes to escape into a reality I want to belong in forever. Because this current one doesn't seem fit for me and you together. So please, don't take your golden eyes off of mine. My heart yearns your gaze so fine. Don't ever stop looking at me. Because in the end, I only want you and me to be. ~

~ I look into your eyes to escape into a reality I want to belong in forever. Because this current one doesn't seem fit for me and you together. So please, don't take your golden eyes off of mine. My heart yearns your gaze so fine. Don't ever stop looking at me. Because in the end, I only want you and me to be. ~

Shoreline stretched before me Golden sand between my toes Sea breeze in my hair Heart filled with peace and repose

Your love was my first I thought my heart would burst You gave me time and space You set a proper pace Your love was right You held me tight We didn’t fight I never felt your smite But I gave you up I don’t know why Your love I meant to sup But now you’re gone—I sigh I miss you I want to kiss you But now you’re gone My life with you did dawn Goodbye my love

• Growing up is realizing. Realizing you are not the child you used to be. Realizing you are responsible. Growing up means that you won't see the world the same. You won't see your parents the same. And that you won't justify their actions anymore. Growing up means you can't remember. Not the last time you felt happy. The smell of your mother's cookies. Or the name of your favorite toy. But after all, Growing up means you are 𝙛𝙧𝙚𝙚. After the pain you endured. You are free. Finally. •

When your day starts to get tough And the night is never-ending I will give you reasons to laugh And a love that's overflowing I'll be right here to comfort you When you feel like you're on your own And if times get so hard for you I will never leave you alone

He was my love. My life. Where did he go? We will never know. He was here, promised to stay. Now he is gone. Forever. How could this happen to me? I have done nothing wrong. Or maybe I did? Please come back. I loved you, since day one. Please, I don’t ask for much, just take in a consideration. Let me be the one to guide you to darkness- let me be your light. Yours truly, your Love.

He who is lost will wander He who is lost will try He who is lost won't remember All the things he's gained and lost He who is lost is not forgotten For He who is lost was grand He who is lost is now memory For He will not return to this land.

When I met him, he became my safe space. In his arms my heart doesn’t skip a beat it actually starts to slow down. When he touches me, I instantly feel safe and that he will keep me protected at all times. His arms is where I never want to leave. When I’m around him I feel like I’m floating like waves crashing against the pebbles and walls in the ocean. In his arms is where I feel the safest. I hate when he leaves because In his arms is where I want to live forever and never be without.His Arms.

If I was a house, I would not be a home. An empty shell of stagnant memories, stuck to the forlorn bones of what once was. Waiting for someone to breathe life into my existence again.

Home from work, Slipping off my boots. The shadows lurk As an owl outside hoots. I sneak into the bedroom, Quiet as can be. And pretty soon, Laying beside you is me. Your bed, The place i feel at home. Your hand pets my head As my eyes slowly stopping their roaming. Darkness is invited, And i feel calm. I'm no longer anxiously excited As i nuzzle into your palm. You are home, Not this place. With you, i'm never alone, And you calm my mind's race.

In a world that condemns and criticises, A body shamed is hard to mend, But embrace your flaws and scars, For they tell how beautiful you are. With every stretch mark, every line, every body issue, A testament to strengthen, No need to hide or feel ashamed, You are beautiful just the way you are. So let's embrace our bodies, In all their imperfections, For in self-love, we find our worth. Stand proud, Embrace your body, don't deny Self-love has no shame🫶.

Fire crackling in the distance. Time loses meaning. I’ll open my eyes when it’s over. Footsteps. Screams. Agony. Skin ripping. Blood spilling. Lies flow from every direction. The truth is left untold. I’ll open my eyes when it’s over. Rage. Sorrow. Betrayal. Hearts become cold. And then… Silence. My hands are covered in your blood, my love. Everything we’ve worked for is gone. It took my body. It took your life. I can never get you back. Everything we had… Is gone. I’m so, so sorry.

As angry as we get, I won't give up. Ever since we met, I never gave up. Never expect me to. Because i will do anything For you Because this is everything. When we're happy and smiling, I love you. When we're mad and upset, I love you. When you're sad, I love you. I love you

Imagínate, Tú y Yo contándonos los pestañeos, los latidos y las respiraciones.

I miss you, And not because i don't have anything to do. I miss the soft curl of your lips That form that warm smile. They give me those soft kisses And i've adored that smile for a while. Your eyes have a sparkle When you look at me. It's a small spark, But it's beautiful to see. Or the way you give me a hug, Firm but also soft. It feels snug. I miss you For all that you do. I miss you Because i love you.

~ Exactly one year, one month and one day. Almost 57 weeks, it may. 571680 minutes. Without your company. Two blue hooks That used to remind me Of the many books I could write about The memories we made. 0.0108 percent of a century I saw fade without You. Who are you now? I would hardly recognize you On the sidewalk We used to cross when we'd talk. In my fantasy I don't just miss your company. But mostly, I miss You. ~

~ Exactly one year, one month and one day. Almost 57 weeks, it may. 571680 minutes. Without your company. Two blue hooks That used to remind me Of the many books I could write about The memories we made. 0.0108 percent of a century I saw fade without You. Who are you now? I would hardly recognize you On the sidewalk We used to cross when we'd talk. In my fantasy I don't just miss your company. But mostly, I miss You. ~

I am chaos. I am imperfect. A stain of red wine on the carpet. A wrinkle on a table cloth. A rose in a field of sunflowers. A blue streak in a sea of green. A tiger amongst cats. A fingerprint on the mirror. I am imperfect. Hidden to the eye, yet there. But if you look closely, You'll notice me. Notice what I am. Notice the change I cause. Average is boring. I am me. The real me. As real as I can get. Perfectly imperfect. Imperfectly perfect.

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Inspiremonos en nuestras heridas, en esas que an dejado hullas en el alma y cicatrices en la piel. Inspiremonos en lo infinito, en ese universo que ya hace frente a ti, frente a mi. Inspiremonos en nuestros miedos, en esos que salen a flote en la piel. Que yo cada vez que escriba un verso me inspirare en ti, me encargare de cerrar cada una de tus heridas de esas que estan en tu alma. Yo me inspirare en la mas bella y sublime creacion que yase en ti.

A whirl of green light Separates me from the light. Another world where I can be Whoever I trust to be me. No right, no wrong. Where left is down. My life sung like a song. 'Til all I do is Drown. My eyes open to the gates Of the interdimensional. Nothing is delusional If you believe in it. A life where fate's all That decides. Where you can fly, you can sing, spring be spies. That is when the lights Take over. In the interdimensional. In-between dimensions. No illusions. Not anymore.

A whirl of green light Separates me from the light. Another world where I can be Whoever I trust to be me. No right, no wrong. Where left is down. My life sung like a song. 'Til all I do is Drown. My eyes open to the gates Of the interdimensional. Nothing is delusional If you believe in it. A life where fate's all That decides. Where you can fly, you can sing, spring be spies. That is when the lights Take over. In the interdimensional. In-between dimensions. No illusions. Not anymore.

♡ Not a hundred words, not a Thousand works of art Could describe the 𝖇𝖊𝖆𝖚𝖙𝖞 Of you still seen in the dark. Not a hundred songs, not a Thousand nights Could catch the 𝖘𝖕𝖆𝖗𝖐 Sat in your eyes. Only one thing could clearly. That is the light my heart hold' Beating for yours so dearly In the folds of the thousand Poems about you I told. Our love is bright like a 𝖉𝖔𝖛𝖊. And still You would be The brightest light In the city of my 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊. ♡

Eyes peeking. Mouths kept blabbering. Heads constantly turning. Was it weird? Was it wrong? If I find paradise when being alone. But listen, it feels nothing but home.

Tu cuerpo mi tierra Tus ojos mi faro Tu boca mi mar Tú mi isla

I tried to call your name I was suffocating My desperate thoughts I tried to tame The heavy thrall was overtaking A weight lifted My mind shifted You pulled me up You overfilled my thirsting cup And now I live What should I give To the one who brought me a new life The one who saved me from my strife I tried to repay debts But now I’m left with deep regrets I tried to thank you for the life you gave The person you chose to save But now you’re gone I’m left alone I tried—you saved me

You and me, we're friends. Stuck to rules - just how close can a hug be in the end? How should we shake hands, is my laugh too loud? I can't comprehend While you live on a cloud, I yearn the space to you. Want to feel your hands. Your breath whisper in my ear. But you live in your fantasy. Someone else is your promise to everything. We're supposed to be friends. Is the hug suddenly too close? Fear. Because you play my feelings like a ball hit by a bat above. Because I was only falling in love.

You and me, we're friends. Stuck to rules - just how close can a hug be in the end? How should we shake hands, is my laugh too loud? I can't comprehend While you live on a cloud, I yearn the space to you. Want to feel your hands. Your breath whisper in my ear. But you live in your fantasy. Someone else is your promise to everything. We're supposed to be friends. Is the hug suddenly too close? Fear. Because you play my feelings like a ball hit by a bat above. Because I was only falling in love.

You and me, we're friends. Stuck to rules - just how close can a hug be in the end? How should we shake hands, is my laugh too loud? I can't comprehend While you live on a cloud, I yearn the space to you. Want to feel your hands. Your breath whisper in my ear. But you live in your fantasy. Someone else is your promise to everything. We're supposed to be friends. Is the hug suddenly too close? Fear. Because you play my feelings like a ball hit by a bat above. Because I was only falling in love.

hambre tengo hambre hambre de un suspiro cansado que salga de tus labios para sambullirme en ese lago cristalino esclavo de lo desconocido como el hambre que tengo de ahumar cempasúchil y morir lavanda pachuli me besa los labios la sangre ardiente un respiro tuyo me da hambre de muerte

~ I was 2 years old when my mom's pot burned. The flames, higher and higher they churned. I was 2 years old when I learned to fear 𝗙𝗶𝗿𝗲. I was 5 years old when I got stung by a bee. It was flying free, suddenly I was in it's path. Holding my hand into an ice bath - freeze I was 5 When I learned to fear 𝗕𝗲𝗲𝘀. And I was 14 years old when silver met my wrist Red reflecting in it. One thought - danger - was lit, my skin a deep emblem. I was 14 years old when I learned to fear 𝗠𝗲𝗻. ~

~ I was 2 years old when my mom's pot burned. The flames, higher and higher they churned. I was 2 years old when I learned to fear 𝗙𝗶𝗿𝗲. I was 5 years old when I got stung by a bee. It was flying free, suddenly I was in it's path. Holding my hand into an ice bath - freeze I was 5 When I learned to fear 𝗕𝗲𝗲𝘀. And I was 14 years old when silver met my wrist Red reflecting in it. One thought - danger - was lit, my skin a deep emblem. I was 14 years old when I learned to fear 𝗠𝗲𝗻. ~

"Let me hold your autumn fears of the mirrors face Let me hold your autumn tears of the eyes away Let me hold your autumn hands when the days need a friend of loneliness"

• Do you miss me? Our love song, in a playlist. The one we danced to. The voice message where you told me you loved me with all your existence. Where'd that go, past tense? Every memory comes back when I smell your fragrance in the subway on a stranger. Pictures of us sharing our moments together. Now spread on the internet for others to discover. And I'm left as a shadow on the wall behind you while you're someone else's fling. And your heart belongs to someone new, your everything. •

• Do you miss me? Our love song, in a playlist. The one we danced to. The voice message where you told me you loved me with all your existence. Where'd that go, past tense? Every memory comes back when I smell your fragrance in the subway on a stranger. Pictures of us sharing our moments together. Now spread on the internet for others to discover. And I'm left as a shadow on the wall behind you while you're someone else's fling. And your heart belongs to someone new, your everything. •

I know you're scared, But don't worry about tomorrow. You're looking at everything you've feared But leave it up to tomorrow. We'll be okay, Just stay! Let tomorrow decide, Let's go on this ride. Leave it up to tomorrow, Let tomorrow decide. But for today, just be mine

Life is funny Life is strange Life is full of endless games Sometimes you win Sometimes you lose Sometimes which one you don’t get to choose Some days you might laugh Some days you might cry Some days you always try your best to fly Life isn’t always that simple Life isn’t always that kind Life isn’t always that easy on your mind We all go through ups and downs We all go though our share of tears We all go through facing our fears Life is funny Life is strange Life is full of endless games

If life was a book, read it. If life was a song, sing along. If life was a risk, take it. If life was a game, play along. If life was a ride, ride on. If life was a class, attend it. If life was a plant, grow it. If life throws me bricks, then I'll build. If life exasperates me, then I’ll conquer. If life gets harder, then I’ll get tougher. If life tells me I’m too weak, then I’ll show just how strong I can be. If life was a journey, I’ll begin with a bold step.

I'm like glass. If you dare to choose me, be careful. I am fragile. I am useful. You can see right through me. Sometimes I fog up. Don't wipe the mist away, It needs to stay. Or else you'll see what I hide behind it. I protect you from rain and cold air. From wind and dangers. For me, you must care. Don't throw things at me, it's for the better. Because the cracks once left in my surface Stay forever. And it might Only take one more stone Until I shatter.

I'm like glass. If you dare to choose me, be careful. I am fragile. I am useful. You can see right through me. Sometimes I fog up. Don't wipe the mist away, It needs to stay. Or else you'll see what I hide behind it. I protect you from rain and cold air. From wind and dangers. For me, you must care. Don't throw things at me, it's for the better. Because the cracks once left in my surface Stay forever. And it might Only take one more stone Until I shatter.

she doesn't know how to hold him together like i would. she doesn't know how to kiss him. like i would. she doesn't know how to love him like i would. she doesn't know how to watch him,

⋆☆⭒ All the nights, when the sun has fallen The moon guards her rest. Until her time to rise. When she shines at day The moon is there, in disguise Hidden in the clouds. He has no doubts That she will guide His way to rest. Like Moon guards Sun, Like Sun guides Moon, I shall hold you Until the dawn of noon. And see the sparkle in your eyes, so far. My little star. ⭒☆⋆

⋆☆⭒ All the nights, when the sun has fallen The moon guards her rest. Until her time to rise. When she shines at day The moon is there, in disguise Hidden in the clouds. He has no doubts That she will guide His way to rest. Like Moon guards Sun, Like Sun guides Moon, I shall hold you Until the dawn of noon. And see the sparkle in your eyes, so far. My little star. ⭒☆⋆

It lives in my head. Always trying to get out. Beating at my skull.  Screaming behind my eyes.  Stealing all my thoughts.  It wants life.  It wants freedom to grow and take over everything it touches.   My mouth opens and it tries to crawl out.  It seeps from my fingertips onto clean pages. All so that it can be free.  For me there's no relief. For another begins to grow. Demanding life. Trying to get out. Beating at my skull.

In the world together but seems we're lonely apart… Doubts, trauma, trust are shattered in me. Not able to say it all was enough. Better to be in the dark than lose you as the sacrifice for my desire.

I could never ask You for more. You do all the right tasks And you're never a bore. All i want is your company, Willing and loving. Be there for me, That's all i ask. I will follow your lead, Completely unmasked. I trust you More than i have ever before. For all i had prior knew, This would have been a trap door. I love you <3

She ruled the streets with an iron hand, A Mafia queen, feared throughout the land. Her power was absolute, her word law, No one dared to cross her or stand tall. But deep inside her heart did yearn, For a life of peace, with no concerns. So she made a choice to leave it all, The Mafia life, the rise and fall. Now she walks a different path, No longer ruled by power's wrath. Her past may haunt her, but she's free, The Mafia queen, no longer she.

las manos sudorosas que sostienen una vela, no sientan la cera quemar al hacer contacto con la piel. las llagas ahora son marcas que siempre recordarán ese día en que las velas encendidas estaban completas y apenas comenzaban a derretirse, el momento antes de que la cera se solidificara sobre la piel. marcas de cera que siempre recordarán la forma inocente de una flama encendida.

Cod has chosen us, In this whole world. We've met each other once: It's crazy, childish story twirled. Time is ran away; Those memories, those distans years, I was small and you were only eiģht. Till today your face in my head appeares We dont know each other now, But maybe Cod will let us be anew acquainted ? Or maybe better to stay of this a far And to tern around for a new fated?..

That moonless night I looked through window, a drop fall; Trees shedding its leaves, another drop fall; Thinking of rain I went inside This time looking at water, I realized. These drops were in fact tears of mine; As my heart was dying…

Have you ever wondered, What happens in your mind? What is the difference between my mind and my brain? Why is the brain referred to as physical and the mind mental? Is my mind conscious? Is my mind subconscious? Is my mind unconscious? Is my mind what my brain does? Is my mind powerful? Can I touch my mind? No, I can't! But yet, it helps my perception of things, What is the mind? So mysterious!

You came to my life and make it more happy and there you were so bright and warm to my eyes and my soul You just look into my eyes and rest your heart into mine My heart melt into yours and yours into I little by little word we became one My eyes look you like your my rose My soul looks and sees his home My heart looks at his princess And the garden forgotten stay today the rose has gone Again and again Too many flowers has left from the garden that all forget Myself

If I'd ever thought I'd end up this way Maybe things could have been better avoided But then that wouldn't be Fate Would it? Even if I had escaped from the supposed doom at that time It had only had to push my misfortune further way up The pain and suffering of being farther away sound good, right? Ah! Dear readers pls look for the second part of this poem There's no space to finish off Thanks guys My sincere gratitude to you all

Quiero perderme en tu mar Arrastrarme dejar por tu corriente Sacudida ser en tus olas Flotar a tu deriva

Introducing a new chapter, One i'm content with. You are my heart's captor, But that i am okay with. The chapter before this Was bland and dull. It's something i won't miss. Thank you For starting my new chapter. Thank you for all you do.

I don't know what to do To get me back to you I've got nothing let to loose I'm sadness, tears and blues All bridges have been crossed I guess our love is lost 😞

Dear novelists, Your tales I adore, Every word you write, The characters you portray. You help us explore characters as though they were real, We feel their pains, Feel their heartaches, Sometimes we cry and read novels. Your stories touch us deeply, You inspire us to dream, hope and believe. Dear poets, Your craft is divine, You conjure words and fit them into fine lines, In your words we find solace, You are a true form of art. To every person who put their thoughts into novels and poems❤️

Oh, Trauma! Why don't you ever leave? Just like a mistletoe attached to a shrub, Just like Ivy stuck to a wall, Just like a mountain that never falls. It was long ago, But you keep coming back again and again, Causing more pain, Why does the aftermath hurt so much? The wound you left feels like a punch. Oh, Trauma! I want to live merrily, I want to explore, But a slight thought of you, Send chills down my spine. Let me be! When will you leave? Oh, Trauma, Stop chasing me! Let me be!

I'm only human I'm not perfect I have ups I have downs I make mistakes I fret sometimes I have mood swings I fall sometimes And I get up again I get tired sometimes But it's just me, Being the human that I am. I can't do everything Neither can you Disconnect yourself sometimes Take a rest darling Free your emotions Love more Hate less Make time for yourself and your loved ones Go on that vacation You deserve it!!! Why???? Cos you are only human. Take good care of yourself ❤️

• It's been 3 days since I last slept. All the thoughts I had, my mind had kept. To replay at the dawn of night. Keeping me awake 'til the sun hit my room, bright. What I could have said. What I could have done. What could have changed. Could have. Turning in my bed, I know none Of what I did to fade In the hollows of the covers In the shade Of my bed. Because it's been 3 days since I last slept. •

why do i tell everyone that they should do whatever they want and can't even imagine doing that myself? i don't dare to dream these days hoping is a dangerous thing to do, i think i finally get that now i'm not a brave lion anymore i'm just a scared domestic fucking cat of course i want things and people and feelings it's desperately obvious how much i want to want and be wanted to own and be owned but i'll stay here still cautiously watching, listening living through you so i don't drift away

We are like the moon In all of it phases When one is dark The other blazes And though we may find Ourselves without light For each other We will always fight For as long as we are connected And our bond is true Every phase of me Reflects every phase of you.

Wherever you go in life: Wherever you go in your life The inner peace will always stay Wherever you go in your life You will always find a way You will find a reason to be You will find a reason to see That is the love of family They will stay with you along They will stay with you in time That is the love of family That is the love to which you belong Love your family like you do They are simply there for you They will always remain for you!

It was not the way you held my chin That took my breath away, It was the way my arms held The poetry you became.

The streets are dark and oh so cold A power game that's centuries old Jungkook was the one with all the sway His word was law and non dated to say But there was one who played another way, An agent who worked to keep the city at bay Her name was yn and she was quick and smart She used every trick to keep a low profile and play her part. Jungkook was known as the king of the night A ruthlessness Mafia boss who always got his right Until one day he met yn and suddenly the world seemed to spin.

She was a mystery him, a puzzle unsolved He couldn't help but intrigued, his heart involved Yn was a force to be recogned with Jungkook knew that he had to have her though it was a myth As their world collided, a love story unfolded secret glances, forbidden touching, feelings untold Yn tried to stay away but Jungkook, he persued His heart, it beat wildly so strong and so crude But a the tension mounted, the danger grew Jungkook realized that he had to stay true To yn his love, his forever.

Our worlds are puzzles, Each one missing a piece. When we met, we nuzzled Into those places to bring each other peace. Maybe you don't fit perfectly All of the time, But you are perfectly imperfect And i'm glad you're mine.

One line we make. Red thread. Tie a knot, cut apart. But you'll realize we were woven from the same past.

One line we make. Red thread. Tie a knot, cut apart. But you'll realize we were woven from the same past.

One line we make. Red thread. Tie a knot, cut apart. But you'll realize we were woven from the same past.

One line we make. Red thread. Tie a knot, cut apart. But you'll realize we were woven from the same past.

One line we make. Red thread. Tie a knot, cut apart. But you'll realize we were woven from the same past.

~ Somewhere on the hill, I was alive. Somewhere in the yellow house with the crooked door, I did survive. Somewhere on the walls are my crayon drawings, hidden behind a shelf. Somewhere in the halls, I was twelve. I was nine. I was four. And somewhere in that very house my tears did pour. I was two, I was one, I didn't realize what my parents had become. I was non-existent, when my parents were persistent, they wanted a house. A yellow one. And raise two kids loved by everyone But themselves. ~

~ Somewhere on the hill, I was alive. Somewhere in the yellow house with the crooked door, I did survive. Somewhere on the walls are my crayon drawings, hidden behind a shelf. Somewhere in the halls, I was twelve. I was nine. I was four. And somewhere in that very house my tears did pour. I was two, I was one, I didn't realize what my parents had become. I was non-existent, when my parents were persistent, they wanted a house. A yellow one. And raise two kids loved by everyone But themselves. ~

~ Somewhere on the hill, I was alive. Somewhere in the yellow house with the crooked door, I did survive. Somewhere on the walls are my crayon drawings, hidden behind a shelf. Somewhere in the halls, I was twelve. I was nine. I was four. And somewhere in that very house my tears did pour. I was two, I was one, I didn't realize what my parents had become. I was non-existent, when my parents were persistent, they wanted a house. A yellow one. And raise two kids loved by everyone But themselves. ~

~ Somewhere on the hill, I was alive. Somewhere in the yellow house with the crooked door, I did survive. Somewhere on the walls are my crayon drawings, hidden behind a shelf. Somewhere in the halls, I was twelve. I was nine. I was four. And somewhere in that very house my tears did pour. I was two, I was one, I didn't realize what my parents had become. I was non-existent, when my parents were persistent, they wanted a house. A yellow one. And raise two kids loved by everyone But themselves. ~

Sadness is—in its own form—gladness. Minds are their own kind of raging storm Feeling is deceiving So what is being sad? Sorrow for the morrow? Tears through the harder years? A better life, yet filled with strife? To be true, there is not one answer The answer is deep in the heart, head, and soul—inside of you

Memories can be bitter-sweet Feeling cold and vile can relinquish love and heat But through it all We must stand tall And face the cold and bitter gall with gold hearts that never fall To the deepest depths of sadness and sorrow Holding out with gladness for a better morrow

• Please After all I have done Helped the people, left out none Save my heart. Please When my voice gets drowned In another one towering over me When I am astound Of such words Stitch it at the seam. Please When I feel lost and lone In the halls of angst; When the light shone dares to go out, Save me. Please God. After all I endured Let my heart be tender. Don't turn it into stone. Warm it, don't let it get cold. Save my heart For the ones who cherish me. To spend every beat of it right. •

• Please After all I have done Helped the people, left out none Save my heart. Please When my voice gets drowned In another one towering over me When I am astound Of such words Stitch it at the seam. Please When I feel lost and lone In the halls of angst; When the light shone dares to go out, Save me. Please God. After all I endured Let my heart be tender. Don't turn it into stone. Warm it, don't let it get cold. Save my heart For the ones who cherish me. To spend every beat of it right. •

• Please After all I have done Helped the people, left out none Save my heart. Please When my voice gets drowned In another one towering over me When I am astound Of such words Stitch it at the seam. Please When I feel lost and lone In the halls of angst; When the light shone dares to go out, Save me. Please God. After all I endured Let my heart be tender. Don't turn it into stone. Warm it, don't let it get cold. Save my heart For the ones who cherish me. To spend every beat of it right. •

• Please After all I have done Helped the people, left out none Save my heart. Please When my voice gets drowned In another one towering over me When I am astound Of such words Stitch it at the seam. Please When I feel lost and lone In the halls of angst; When the light shone dares to go out, Save me. Please God. After all I endured Let my heart be tender. Don't turn it into stone. Warm it, don't let it get cold. Save my heart For the ones who cherish me. To spend every beat of it right. •

_ The air is thin. My heart racing. I don't know where I've been. I am facing. You. The enemy. The one I fear the most. The one I 𝐞𝐧𝐯𝐲. Your shadow against the wall, like a ghost. Empty shell of emotion. I reach out, to feel. Slipped in my grasp. Like mist in motion. My heart is steel. _

A secret room, tucked away, Behind a bookcase, hidden to stay. A door unseen, or so it seems, A mystery bound by age-old schemes. Lined with books, shelves galore, And a cozy chair, nothing more. A place to hide, to dream and ponder, A secret room, for thoughts to wander. With a flick of a switch, the walls reveal, A map of stars, for adventures surreal. A telescope, to the skies up high, A secret room, where dreams can fly.

¿Puedes enamorarte de alguien a quien nunca has visto en persona? ¿Son esos sentimientos menos importantes que los que nacen al tenerla físicamente a tu lado? La distancia puede ser un juez cruel y una prueba implacable, para algunos, demasiado, pero el superarlo nos da la razón de apreciar y cuidar lo que nace. Hay personas que están juntas y se sienten lejanas y otras que a pesar de la distancia, se sienten acompañadas y queridas. ¿Son mis sentimientos tan lejanos para ti?

Whoever you are, come here. I'll listen. Let's sit at the kitchen table while the kettle boils. The smell of roses in the air. Tell me everything. I give you a piece of cake. Don't continue to be strong. I look at you. Take that mask off, put it in the drawer. How does the cake taste? Grab my hands. I'll listen. Scream, cry, stay silent. I'm here. I hand you tissues. Put on the mask again when you're ready. But showing emotions isn't a sign of weakness. Proves we're human. You are okay.

Whoever you are, come here. I'll listen. Let's sit at the kitchen table while the kettle boils. The smell of roses in the air. Tell me everything. I give you a piece of cake. Don't continue to be strong. I look at you. Take that mask off, put it in the drawer. How does the cake taste? Grab my hands. I'll listen. Scream, cry, stay silent. I'm here. I hand you tissues. Put on the mask again when you're ready. But showing emotions isn't a sign of weakness. Proves we're human. You are okay.

Whoever you are, come here. I'll listen. Let's sit at the kitchen table while the kettle boils. The smell of roses in the air. Tell me everything. I give you a piece of cake. Don't continue to be strong. I look at you. Take that mask off, put it in the drawer. How does the cake taste? Grab my hands. I'll listen. Scream, cry, stay silent. I'm here. I hand you tissues. Put on the mask again when you're ready. But showing emotions isn't a sign of weakness. Proves we're human. You are okay.

Whoever you are, come here. I'll listen. Let's sit at the kitchen table while the kettle boils. The smell of roses in the air. Tell me everything. I give you a piece of cake. Don't continue to be strong. I look at you. Take that mask off, put it in the drawer. How does the cake taste? Grab my hands. I'll listen. Scream, cry, stay silent. I'm here. I hand you tissues. Put on the mask again when you're ready. But showing emotions isn't a sign of weakness. Proves we're human. You are okay.

Whoever you are, come here. I'll listen. Let's sit at the kitchen table while the kettle boils. The smell of roses in the air. Tell me everything. I give you a piece of cake. Don't continue to be strong. I look at you. Take that mask off, put it in the drawer. How does the cake taste? Grab my hands. I'll listen. Scream, cry, stay silent. I'm here. I hand you tissues. Put on the mask again when you're ready. But showing emotions isn't a sign of weakness. Proves we're human. You are okay.

Manchmal rennt man aneinander vorbei, obwohl man sich sehr nah ist. Manchmal tut man sich weh, obwohl man das Gegenteil will. Manchmal sagt man genau das Gegenteil von dem, was man sagen will, aus Angst, nicht verstanden zu werden, aus Angst, jemand könnte in dein Herz sehen und dich verletzen! Manchmal zerstört man sich so seine Träume, weil man die Mauer zu hoch gebaut hat....

~ When life feels a little hard. I feel like I can't breathe. Do I ever get ease? People don't notice. Should they notice? I feel out of place. Like a burden, living in hell. I have a soft spot but a tough shell. My soul feels like it's left as a shard. Like a broken mirror. ~

Once upon a time, I met my soulmate, We laughed, we loved, we sealed our fate. We were inseparable, two hearts as one, And I thought our love would never be undone. But life is unpredictable, and things can change, Our love was tested, and we couldn't rearrange. Our paths diverged, and we had to let go, It was time to accept that our love had plateaued. Our memories together will always remain, And the love we shared will never be in vain.

Heart beats fast, Difference of thoughts chase me. Disparate of sudden days... However, it's not reassured, hardly. How to not lose benign in pomposity blazing? Quite look and no anxiety! The dishonor of this world is frightening Be vigilant, keep your piety!

•✩• Turning my back to the world for a while. A lucky streak. Astrophile. At peace. Watching stars from Mount Peak. Feel the world crumble, crease beneath my touch. The power I hold. My heart is black. I am not afraid, I want to see it unfold. Not holding back. •✩•

Ich schaue in den Himmel und sehe dich ~Kleiner Stern Du leuchtest so hell & klar Dass die ganze Welt dich sehen kann Bitte hör niemals auf zu leuchten ~Kleiner Stern

This sensation's like cold in my bones. I scratch my arms, my lips feel the harm. Even my teeths are fragile like stones. I awake every night, alive, alert; I can't be under the light. That voice in my head knows something's not right. I'm wrong. I'm always wrong. I can't breathe anymore. Lord, are you sure I'm still alive? 'Cause I feel like I may be not. Is this another dream? Can you hear my scream? I'm locked up inside me. Hurry up and set me free.

Trapped in my head, Thinking of the next step ahead, cast about for an escape, I need to reshape. My plantar stuck to the ground, My inner feelings downed, I long to reach out to the heavens, But my heart is broken in sevens. This heaviness is beyond me, This edginess has taken the best of me, All I want right now is hope, And for a stable globe. So I allow my diaphragm contract, I am ready to act, I throw this lousy feeling away, I am going to make hay, That way, I'll get better by the day!

corriendo fuera de tiempo, estoy atrasado. hoy le pido al viento me regrese lo que he perdido. se vuelven sueños frustrados, olvidados y carcomidos de tanto imaginarlos. qué importa, son solo eso: sueños, no son reales, nunca lo fueron. me perdí en ese mundo inventado.

I’ve tried to be strong, I’ve tried to be calm, Sometimes, Loving you, It feels like suicide. I’ll take these chances, I’ll start over again, Sometimes, Loving you, It feels like suicide. Oh! It kills me, It burns me deep down, Sometimes, Loving you, It feels like suicide. I’ll rebuild back the walls, But the bonds may be lost, Sometimes, Loving you, It feels like suicide.

Suicide is not a desire for death. It is a longing for escape. Ridding oneself of constant negative thoughts and feelings. It is an ongoing war of demons whispering lies in one's ear It is a kind of lonely not felt by anyone else. Your bones ache, your body feels cold and your emotions are impossible to control. It is a desire to learn about one's self And why one feels the way they do. It is not a desire for death It is a longing for life

People who live in poverty Who have never seen wealth Don't know what they don't have Until they get a taste. People who have a good life And have dreams of more Don't expect that more is real Until they get a taste. I have never been poor I have never been in want But I have had dreams Their sweetness fresh Upon my waking lips.

Estoy sentada en el sofá, con una rabia convertida en hastío, convertida en dolor. No consigo notarte, solo escalofríos que ya no quieren mi cuerpo como refugio. Hoy he leído que las palabras que usas, lees y escuchas en tu día a día crean tu destino, y he releído nuestras conversaciones para poder cambiar el futuro. Todo lo que no te digo se ha convertido en tristeza, en nudos apretando mi garganta como solían hacer tus manos. El futuro en el que vivíamos, esta noche es un pasado que mata.

Cosa temi Del profondo Di profondo Dal profondo? Temi un viaggio Nel profondo Al profondo, Di non tornare? Temi profondi Temi temi profondi Temi profondità. 10 febbraio 2023 Sesta poesia della raccolta "INSORGIAMO"

The air we breathe, So fresh and stainless, A fiery force that remains spotless, We should not take it for granted, Cause without it, Life will be terminated .

The ants are all over my body The ants! I can't breathe! They take little pieces of my own My eyes! I can't see! I can't walk I can't hear I can't taste Now I cannot even... speak. (Alexandre R. Assis) UFRRJ, 28 de abril de 1999.

I like being alone. Not feeling alone. In my opinion that makes a huge difference. When I sit, I don't sit alone. When I sleep, I don't sleep alone. When I eat, I don't eat alone. Silence is there. She is my best friend. No need to understand me, but she never leaves. She drowns out the outside noise but she never overpowers my inner voice. And she is there for my griefs, sadness and smiles. For once I don't feel alone. Because someone doesn't leave me In my home.

I like being alone. Not feeling alone. In my opinion that makes a huge difference. When I sit, I don't sit alone. When I sleep, I don't sleep alone. When I eat, I don't eat alone. Silence is there. She is my best friend. No need to understand me, but she never leaves. She drowns out the outside noise but she never overpowers my inner voice. And she is there for my griefs, sadness and smiles. For once I don't feel alone. Because someone doesn't leave me In my home.

I like being alone. Not feeling alone. In my opinion that makes a huge difference. When I sit, I don't sit alone. When I sleep, I don't sleep alone. When I eat, I don't eat alone. Silence is there. She is my best friend. No need to understand me, but she never leaves. She drowns out the outside noise but she never overpowers my inner voice. And she is there for my griefs, sadness and smiles. For once I don't feel alone. Because someone doesn't leave me In my home.

I like being alone. Not feeling alone. In my opinion that makes a huge difference. When I sit, I don't sit alone. When I sleep, I don't sleep alone. When I eat, I don't eat alone. Silence is there. She is my best friend. No need to understand me, but she never leaves. She drowns out the outside noise but she never overpowers my inner voice. And she is there for my griefs, sadness and smiles. For once I don't feel alone. Because someone doesn't leave me In my home.

I know you don't feel perfect Or adequate Or deserving. But i love all your small imperfections, The ones i admire on dates And i just love observing. Please know i love And admire You. everything you do Lights a warm fire In my heart, the passion of love. Oh my little baby, With your perfect smile And perfect hands And cute gaze. And just maybe I can love you as i walk down that aisle. I want you in my future's plan.

There once was a man from Peru, Who loved to wear just one shoe. His friends thought it odd, But he just gave a nod, And said, "At least it's not two!" 🤣🤣

~ I never thought the crown could feel so Heavy. As I stare down at my folks, look into their eyes, I can see their demise Towards my future role. I never thought my gown could feel so tight; The stitches on my heart make me fright As I realize what I've become. I never thought my role as a queen could feel so wrong. This Is not where I belong. I never thought the pride of being a leader lingers After what I've become To earn the title As the blood dries on my fingers; Blood of my folks. ~

~ I never thought the crown could feel so Heavy. As I stare down at my folks, look into their eyes, I can see their demise Towards my future role. I never thought my gown could feel so tight; The stitches on my heart make me fright As I realize what I've become. I never thought my role as a queen could feel so wrong. This Is not where I belong. I never thought the pride of being a leader lingers After what I've become To earn the title As the blood dries on my fingers; Blood of my folks. ~

~ Love. Amor. Amore. One word, that slipped from my lips. But only your hands on my hips Was enough to let it. Love. Turned into Hatred. Odio. Détester. Slipped easier from my lips than thought. Time. Time is all that you bought Us by staying A walking disaster. A matter of minutes till you tear Your hands away from my hips And see the tear catching on my lips. A tear that has meant a year. Of pain Heartbreak Fights Regain Of consciousness To see the fake. It was all it would take. ~

I don't care About my past. My life used to be so bare, I wasn't a person but an empty cast. Now, i've got this thing That makes me wanna be a person. If i want that ring, I must get better instead of worsen. This is now, A new beginning, A new me. I don't know how I started winning With a new relationship that fills me with glee. I will be better, I will be the best I can be. Take this letter As a promise, not some test. We'll be us, not just me.

oídos sordos. sonidos agudos y graves. estruendo. grito profundo, desgarradora hipofrenia. al borde de mi locura siembro una planta sin sol ni lluvia. silencio profundo. el tiempo no lo cura todo.

Time, You never stop, Like an ever-flowing torrent, You move with so much current, Your velocity cannot be matched, Even if the clock is bad, You still move glad, You give us unforgettable moments, Once pasts, It becomes a memory. Oh, How mysterious! No moment should be bizarre, Once wasted, it cannot be replaced. Live every valuable time, Soak in that precious day, Enjoy every hour, Cherish every minute, Treasure every second, Love that nanosecond, Time doesn't wait! It never does!

i possess a heavy and stubborn heart it beats so ferociously that i drown in the love i try to give you i'm not the sweetest person, baby i swear i try to be but i'm too bruised, way too bitter just like the muscle in my chest and you make me feel so unwanted unloved so i shut down, like my father taught me my silence is so violent but only because there's a war inside of me and both sides are losing i'm dying right in front of you, sweetheart why won't you save me?

We broke down our walls. The defences we placed, Ones we depended on so much Crumbled at each others touch. Walking towards each other, One drenched in fire, One wreathed in rain, Two halves of the same soul yearning to meld once again. We saw through the masks, Through the smiles, And half truth lies. And boldly to each others surprise; We found love, Able to see the other Exposed, Unashamed, Wholly unburned by our one, true, flame.

Regardless of our issues, I will love who we are. I always miss you, I promise to never wander far.

Regardless of our issues, I will love who we are. I always miss you, I promise to never wander far.

what am I gonna do if all my poetry was (is) only for you 

~ Family bond. Stronger than anything supposed to fond. Successful siblings, mother and father While I'd rather Play with ponies and coloring books. We are perfect. Until the doors shut. But if you look through the nooks, You will find We are far beyond perfect. My parents serpent Siblings blind. I observe, determined To find the key. Until the doors shut We clap our hands. Then, reality holds the strands. ~

~ Love Is a strong word for something that only shows affection. If I were asked what love means, my reply would be simple. Love means understanding without asking. Acceptance without knowing. Welcoming you without giving the invitation. Love, in my opinion, gives a false sense to people only using it one way. But love has many forms. So if you were to ask me what love means, I would remain silent. Because telling a person who doesn't know what love means is like teaching a fish to swim. ~

~ Love Is a strong word for something that only shows affection. If I were asked what love means, my reply would be simple. Love means understanding without asking. Acceptance without knowing. Welcoming you without giving the invitation. Love, in my opinion, gives a false sense to people only using it one way. But love has many forms. So if you were to ask me what love means, I would remain silent. Because telling a person who doesn't know what love means is like teaching a fish to swim. ~

~ Love Is a strong word for something that only shows affection. If I were asked what love means, my reply would be simple. Love means understanding without asking. Acceptance without knowing. Welcoming you without giving the invitation. Love, in my opinion, gives a false sense to people only using it one way. But love has many forms. So if you were to ask me what love means, I would remain silent. Because telling a person who doesn't know what love means is like teaching a fish to swim. ~

~ Love Is a strong word for something that only shows affection. If I were asked what love means, my reply would be simple. Love means understanding without asking. Acceptance without knowing. Welcoming you without giving the invitation. Love, in my opinion, gives a false sense to people only using it one way. But love has many forms. So if you were to ask me what love means, I would remain silent. Because telling a person who doesn't know what love means is like teaching a fish to swim. ~

When i'm gone, I hope you feel peace. Listen to my favorite songs And ignore that life is now missing a piece. Smell my scent on my clothes Till it's all gone. Keep me close To your heart, but forget me by dawn. When i go, Move on from my nonexistence. Because i know Even you and your loved ones have distance. Take care of yourself, For me. Be kind to yourself, Because you need time to grieve. And love again, Don't let me Being gone drain You of living life with glee.

Wasn't born to be a healer Wasn't born to be a poet either Some days I still cry about that.

And I looked to skies, Where my hopes lied, Where my dreams bide, I asked the sky, How long will I have to wait for the pain to subside? What will happen if the pain never dies? And the sky said to my tender heart, Keep looking up to me, Where your hopes lie, Where your dreams bide, I'm never giving up on you.

"𝐖𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞. With green grass, roses and pears. With flowers and veggies. Your mother cares, Close to our home. 𝐖𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐧." "𝐖𝐞'𝐥𝐥 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐰 𝐝𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐞𝐬. That we can one day pick for your babies." Words my mother used to say. But now, I'm alone. Not 𝗠𝘆 garden, not 𝗠𝘆 home. Not 𝗠𝘆 daisies, not for 𝗠𝘆 babies. But although in my head, my mother's voice so loud and clear, she still says. "𝐖𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞."

"𝐖𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞. With green grass, roses and pears. With flowers and veggies. Your mother cares, Close to our home. 𝐖𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐧." "𝐖𝐞'𝐥𝐥 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐰 𝐝𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐞𝐬. That we can one day pick for your babies." Words my mother used to say. But now, I'm alone. Not 𝗠𝘆 garden, not 𝗠𝘆 home. Not 𝗠𝘆 daisies, not for 𝗠𝘆 babies. But although in my head, my mother's voice so loud and clear, she still says. "𝐖𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞."

"𝐖𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞. With green grass, roses and pears. With flowers and veggies. Your mother cares, Close to our home. 𝐖𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐧." "𝐖𝐞'𝐥𝐥 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐰 𝐝𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐞𝐬. That we can one day pick for your babies." Words my mother used to say. But now, I'm alone. Not 𝗠𝘆 garden, not 𝗠𝘆 home. Not 𝗠𝘆 daisies, not for 𝗠𝘆 babies. But although in my head, my mother's voice so loud and clear, she still says. "𝐖𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞."

"𝐖𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞. With green grass, roses and pears. With flowers and veggies. Your mother cares, Close to our home. 𝐖𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐧." "𝐖𝐞'𝐥𝐥 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐰 𝐝𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐞𝐬. That we can one day pick for your babies." Words my mother used to say. But now, I'm alone. Not 𝗠𝘆 garden, not 𝗠𝘆 home. Not 𝗠𝘆 daisies, not for 𝗠𝘆 babies. But although in my head, my mother's voice so loud and clear, she still says. "𝐖𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞."

I feel like the rain... In the dead of night, the sky cries with me. And just like myself, It longs to give life to the flowers beneath my feet.

⭒★⭒ When she wished upon a star And reached for the clouds Her hands reached to infinity - To a world beyond, A world she wants to belong in. And she closed her eyes When the last star to wish upon went out, In the hopes for it to have heard her yearns for freedom. ⭒★⭒

⭒★⭒ When she wished upon a star And reached for the clouds Her hands reached to infinity - To a world beyond, A world she wants to belong in. And she closed her eyes When the last star to wish upon went out, In the hopes for it to have heard her yearns for freedom. ⭒★⭒

⭒★⭒ When she wished upon a star And reached for the clouds Her hands reached to infinity - To a world beyond, A world she wants to belong in. And she closed her eyes When the last star to wish upon went out, In the hopes for it to have heard her yearns for freedom. ⭒★⭒

⭒★⭒ When she wished upon a star And reached for the clouds Her hands reached to infinity - To a world beyond, A world she wants to belong in. And she closed her eyes When the last star to wish upon went out, In the hopes for it to have heard her yearns for freedom. ⭒★⭒

~ Even after the sun has set and the moon shines We still dance in the breeze. Even after the stars have gone out I still look at your glory. Even after the flowers stopped blooming We will keep dancing under the rainbow. And even when moon and earth collided, the sun exploded and swallowed the planet, The universe is none more than a speck in endless darkness And we're not more than two atoms; We'll keep circling each other In the hemisphere - Because we'll never leave each other's side. ~

~ Even after the sun has set and the moon shines We still dance in the breeze. Even after the stars have gone out I still look at your glory. Even after the flowers stopped blooming We will keep dancing under the rainbow. And even when moon and earth collided, the sun exploded and swallowed the planet, The universe is none more than a speck in endless darkness And we're not more than two atoms; We'll keep circling each other In the hemisphere - Because we'll never leave each other's side. ~

~ Even after the sun has set and the moon shines We still dance in the breeze. Even after the stars have gone out I still look at your glory. Even after the flowers stopped blooming We will keep dancing under the rainbow. And even when moon and earth collided, the sun exploded and swallowed the planet, The universe is none more than a speck in endless darkness And we're not more than two atoms; We'll keep circling each other In the hemisphere - Because we'll never leave each other's side. ~

~ Even after the sun has set and the moon shines We still dance in the breeze. Even after the stars have gone out I still look at your glory. Even after the flowers stopped blooming We will keep dancing under the rainbow. And even when moon and earth collided, the sun exploded and swallowed the planet, The universe is none more than a speck in endless darkness And we're not more than two atoms; We'll keep circling each other In the hemisphere - Because we'll never leave each other's side. ~

~ Even after the sun has set and the moon shines We still dance in the breeze. Even after the stars have gone out I still look at your glory. Even after the flowers stopped blooming We will keep dancing under the rainbow. And even when moon and earth collided, the sun exploded and swallowed the planet, The universe is none more than a speck in endless darkness And we're not more than two atoms; We'll keep circling each other In the hemisphere - Because we'll never leave each other's side. ~

Dripping wet with sin Lying cold in dispair. You, yes you, I see you there, You, the man ripping out locks of his pretty, thick hair. Don't break your teeth gritting them, Don't cut your tongue with the lies and curses you spew. I'll be there for you, again and again, Yes, you, The man with a bloody grin.

You'll never really know Just how much I think of you You'll never really know Exactly how I feel about you You'll never really know Just how much I love you You'll never really know Exactly how much of this is true

When I'm an adult I want a big house. With a pool. The house needs to be red, unlike mom's and dad's. I want a big garden, with an apple tree and a swing. A cozy bedroom, a door I can lock and a bed I don't have to hide under. A nice kitchen with cupboards where I can put something else other than wine and beer bottles. A bathroom where I can cry without being bothered, where no one would see my scars in the mirror. And I want to have a cat, a black one. And I'll be happy.

When I'm an adult I want a big house. With a pool. The house needs to be red, unlike mom's and dad's. I want a big garden, with an apple tree and a swing. A cozy bedroom, a door I can lock and a bed I don't have to hide under. A nice kitchen with cupboards where I can put something else other than wine and beer bottles. A bathroom where I can cry without being bothered, where no one would see my scars in the mirror. And I want to have a cat, a black one. And I'll be happy.

When I'm an adult I want a big house. With a pool. The house needs to be red, unlike mom's and dad's. I want a big garden, with an apple tree and a swing. A cozy bedroom, a door I can lock and a bed I don't have to hide under. A nice kitchen with cupboards where I can put something else other than wine and beer bottles. A bathroom where I can cry without being bothered, where no one would see my scars in the mirror. And I want to have a cat, a black one. And I'll be happy.

You and me, we're friends. I stick to rules - to a stance. How should we shake hands? I try to follow. Though I notice you trail off when I laugh. I know you float on cloud 7 above. Imagine secret things with me. But I've found my promise to everything. And I want you to see. We're supposed to be friends. Your hug feels too tight. I know you fear. Me. Because I seem to play your feelings like a ball hit by a bat above. Though know that it's not only you I love.

You and me, we're friends. I stick to rules - to a stance. How should we shake hands? I try to follow. Though I notice you trail off when I laugh. I know you float on cloud 7 above. Imagine secret things with me. But I've found my promise to everything. And I want you to see. We're supposed to be friends. Your hug feels too tight. I know you fear. Me. Because I seem to play your feelings like a ball hit by a bat above. Though know that it's not only you I love.

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