
Il était un rêve , with too many wishes .
Was going down the road slowly until i couldnt see it or feel it .
Ba ouais is gone now im affraid to follow it again
Seems beautiful from a distance but when i get close i dont want it anymore . Im affraid yes that i go down the road again then i dont see it or with the expectation to feel it .
How long will take i dont know . In the moment i see no chance .
The calmness the silence i try to hookup with .
Its me back again je ne sais plus quoi faire .
Ba ouais il était un jour une fois
Mar 4, 2020
Mar 4, 2020 at 12:09 AM UTC
dont fall unto me ,
I believe you can find flowers in different colors , sound of the waterfall runing by
Because inside me only darkness everything is mute without sound
i was falling deep down until i crushed all my feelings
im just cold now in the hottest moments .
I even forgot the taste of my tears, the way i use to smile.
My soul got blind
Dont fall unto me.
I promised my friend which maybe was my bestfriend before, to show this text to anybody who told me about their feelings.
This is only what he wrote about me because i dont know even if i can describe anymore who iam.
Just dont fall unto me.
Jan 16, 2019
Jan 16, 2019 at 1:54 PM UTC
the house of pain
the sadness got accumulated in there where the feelings got translated To few letters awash with tear drops .
tears of wounds bleeding lava from the heart whish is bombing like
the volcano getting out the fume yelling begging for
the freedom
Jan 22, 2018
Jan 22, 2018 at 9:13 PM UTC
Step by step
Thoughts wiping tears
I am just a child can't handle that
Its does not make me a man , I'm still a ****** child with an abused life
I still want to be a child , I still want to get unto the house and see Nobody cry . **** ... !!
How should I write it
Where i should post it
Who gonna read it , who gona feel it .
But too late now
I am a man now
Who is getting a baby now
I hope you can feel me now
I hope i can be free from this period now
Jan 22, 2018
Jan 22, 2018 at 11:32 AM UTC
it's started with hello as it finished with goodbye
between those two words i loved you
i dreamed like a child about the easy life
everything sounds easier with you
i wished that i die not you
i couldn't see no colors anymore
summer became winter that froze my heart
all the sweet memories with you became sad memories
i don't know me anymore
i used to write hunders of lines getting satisfied with only one look at you to write pages and pages about how beautiful you are and the happiest I am
i don't know me anymore when i'm listening to our happy songs that leads me to commit suicide
i dont know me anymore
Jan 21, 2018
Jan 21, 2018 at 2:19 PM UTC
I just want to be a ghost from the eyes who judge .
My skin my roots my beliefs .
I just want to fly over to the sky
Riding the wind to the stars
Breaking down the border lines
Dropping some lightning to the nation flags
Holding hands of broken hearts .
Hopefully one day
Nov 11, 2017
Nov 11, 2017 at 12:32 PM UTC
I have suffered a lot for the day that i became free
until i met her to imprison me again with chains of love that i am frightened to be free from it .
I've been up night after night waiting for the world to pervade the silence trying to listen to her heart beats for relieving the doubt that she's a real human .
Some they said she's using a talisman I say from now I will sanctify this magic because it was the best thing i got in my life .
Nov 9, 2017
Nov 9, 2017 at 7:42 PM UTC
Everytime i die and live during the time i harked you weeping
Your eyes betrayed you by saying " i'm fine ".
Your heartache is my foe .
I dare everyone who was the reason of one tear drop from all your tears i would dug a deep well of tears in their heart to taste the taste of tears That their eyes never get dry .
I wished if i would be the reason of your sorrow i would **** me and you live happy
Oct 29, 2017
Oct 29, 2017 at 7:20 PM UTC
Freedom is a word concealed in the life
There's who want to be free from the guilty conscience
There's who want to be free from the love
There's who want to be free from the nation
But the reality is
That
We can never get it in all its forms
There's who think if he die he will be free but even so you will be the Prisoner of the cosmos
Until the day
You create the synchronicity between
Logic and believes of what you want to do then it
Applies the will of the freedom
Oct 27, 2017
Oct 27, 2017 at 4:23 PM UTC
There's black There's white
Heaven and Hell
HER and SOMEBODY else
For me now nothing matters anymore
Oct 27, 2017
Oct 27, 2017 at 1:41 PM UTC