The Fragments..
..of your image inside of my mind are bound together by the golden threads of my love for you, which are glued into my heart. May you rest dearly within all the love you have given me..
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Self restored..
..and moderate, quite humble without tragedy in it. I sit among the paths to stride, don’t dare to make a choice tonight. Let evening clearest words collide and in its shutter say the truth besides What was not there may still be worth a tone, worn by an endless flawless sequence and undoubtedly shown. The […]
MoreAn even..
..uneven. The odds are given and the day settles mildly into the summer night. What have I done to deserve this gratitude, outspoken truth gonna be foretold. Except it is abstruse by means to choose, distractions as the night’s curtains fall. Now take your part in the play to unfold and shine your light into […]
MoreThe streets..
..the beats, it dreams and seems relentless in its pounding, the sound creeps slowly through your wounds lays gently dressing, your pain away, while the vibes lift your emotions heavenly. The skin it drips from sweat, the drops keep knocking on the floor while the wind sweeps sweetly through my door..
MoreWhen I am..
..at my deepest self, do words pertain to. Or is it a mesmerizing glow of thoughts we are used to? Start writing..
MoreSometimes..
..I want to be and then not, the blithering sight of light that hits my retina isn’t always well perceived. Darkness is the absence of things, while light reveals the truth, thus wander towards the light, despite the fright. Uncles if this is always the best of choices.
MoreDisperse..
..and low it ends, all things we didn’t comprehend, nothing matters in the end. Decay has it, that we disintegrate and our building blocks, become available again, ready to strive on, without us, to glorious new adventures, written in fresh ink and you don’t have a word in it. No ones gonna prevent that, not […]
Moreonce I was..
..told that there was a place, where all my smiles will go and it feels like the older I grow, the more I know it to be true. Where I had smiles, now frowns would grow and the more I want to be happy, the lesser I am. I‘m waiting for this room to be […]
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