Why do you ask me whether I feel unhappy and my day takes a bath in despair. Captured within four walls only wifi, virtual hugs, no kisses You assume my house is not a castle but a prison, in which my body is sleepless and I should be desperate to get back my
Birds still die in your violent silences no longer sing in the poison of your hatred losing their wings, their self-esteem Like me. It’s scary being always the last person in a row It’s scary when they make your name swim in blood It’s scary when you’re forgotten It’s scary not to be invited
All of a sudden I am an ancient soul of a woman more than 2000 years old. Carrying nothing on my back but water. Soon I will be home where my sweetheart is waiting for me fresh, shiny and loving me. Carrying nothing on my back but water. I don’t know the
I can be tough fool you with a smile if must be you, such a snake in the way you diplomatically and tactically seduce and mislead. I can be like grey mountains majestic and discrete patiently and silently watching you drown in shame I can be only eyes break through your disguise make
You know I have been looking for broader perspectives almost everywhere yearning to climb another metaphorical mountain. I tried to find the emergency exits from dysfunctional routines repetitive trauma the idea that the nukes might fall… Ended up on the throne in a psychedelic guestroom of my mind. creating beautiful ideas, all dressed
At the other side of the spectrum There will be at least you I hope Together with the angels.. Sometimes watching me watching me only like a knife cutting through the face of hypocrisy everywhere around me. Destroying all my doubts and dilemmas making me finally say without any hesitation unconditionally I love
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you became my brother my father, my flower. Maybe you became my mother, my sister, my lover. Maybe you became my spring my promise after wintertime. the tender wind of change blowing over the hard times of my life. Cherishing me cherishing those I love. Maybe you are the one maybe you are
This is the truth I love you. I hide my sadness escaping into silence look for the emergency exit, yet… every moment of the day I breathe you. no one in the world not even you, yourself, can stop me from loving you.. for as a matter of fact I do.
Oh yes, my lost one, It has been such a long winter We had barely enough clothes to cover up for all the sadness we felt all we did was negotiate with death wish we could make a deal please don’t take him take me. Hard to see the first blossom tree through all
Only now I understand why you waved at aircrafts while we were having a reunion about numbers death to come… And I am quite sure now I will not meet you anymore neither in my life nor in yours. I have awaited a few stars and illuminated visions to find out if I
