haven't wrote much last time. But it's getting better now, so I think I'm gonna post some more and I will react etc. One thing didn't really changed: my grammar etc is still worse xD


MasochismYou whisper the three words I feel the same But I can't say them back I'm too scared to feel too much for you I want you to be close Want to hold you tight I push you away Let you go If it hurts now It will maybe hurt less laterMasochism
You keep talking about her Thinking about her Fantasizing about her Loving her But still you keep whispering those three words to me
You don't know what you want What I want? I will never ask you that You whisper those words But you seem further away than ever
My eyes are burning


what is love?what is love?what is love?
is it thinking all the time about that one person?
is it caring more about that one person than about yourself? is it doing everything for that person, even if it hurts so much? is it not being able to sleep, because you keep thinking about what that person did to you?


The BottleWho cares if no one remembers anything, Those drunken deeds we did last night The songs we sang out of key The girls we tried so hard to pull What does it matter what was said When everyone else was so far gone That everything was just a blur Does it really matter how much we drank Or who it was we slept with last night If we can remember who she was that is.The Bottle
Does it make me more of a man To hurl after a drink and keep on going Moving from one easy girl to the next Bragging about my conquests to all No matter what feelings may be trampled Never wo


Ruins and DoorsEven castles have doors Even the ones you cannot even think to reach. They have doors. It is a rule: No door no existence no clues...Ruins and Doors
Even castles have doors They are all strong they are all well protected No matter how many times they've been locked like years without hope one more lock for one more heart broke A door that is so strong... A song A broken song Then, Hope? Hope. Forget the Globe. Remember the one and the basic rule Doors get open at the end with the key of time known as time "the patient"
it is


Pretty WordsYou say you love me I smile softlyPretty Words
And throw my arms Around you
I scream inside a little Because I know the truth You arent going to stay This relationship wont last You say youll always love me You say you want to try
But inside my heart of hearts I know they are just words Pretty Words But just words nonetheless
I smile and collapse into myself Trying to hide from the truth What I know is coming Hoping that maybe If I ignore it Dont believe it That it wont happen and you won


Female's are weird creaturesFemales are weird creatures. What they want the most is a sandwich with peanut butter, but the next thing you know, is that they complain about it cause they actually wanted cheese. This is just a simple example. With love this is much more complicated, they say that they like you soooooooo much, but eventually your just a sandwich with peanut butter. And the only time they ever want sex is when they really want something from you, and if you ask to have sex with them, the first thing you got to do is get a sandwich with peanut butter for her, but the next thing you know, is that shes complaining that its nFemale's are weird creatures
Thank you so much for the :fav+:
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Thank you very much for the fav!
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Slainte chugat
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It's been a long time, I agree. Busy with troubles with my mom...
How are you doing?
Thank you most kindly for the fav!
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Slainte chugat
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it's a very good poem
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