My soul is trapped
Inside my dreams
My bones and skin
Can’t make me feel
I’m standing numb
As feelings sleep
Inside my cold and fragile heart
I’m either trapped inside myself
Or lost in an entangled world.
My soul is trapped
Inside my dreams
My bones and skin
Can’t make me feel
Jun 13, 2014
Jun 13, 2014 at 1:58 PM UTC
My soul is trapped
Inside my dreams
My bones and skin
Can’t make me feel
I’m standing numb
As feelings sleep
Inside my cold and fragile heart
I’m either trapped inside myself
Or lost in an entangled world.
My soul is trapped
Inside my dreams
My bones and skin
Can’t make me feel
Jun 13, 2014
Jun 13, 2014 at 1:52 PM UTC
We exist in silence
But in my mind it's so alive.
We exist in emotions
And in the thoughts that drift by my mind.
You’re always there but yet, nowhere.
Your vision fades,
Your heartbeat breaks
And your unstable pulse
Is what made you as fragile as glass.
I think of you every now and then
I think of your face
And the things you would've said
I see you in white flowers
I feel you in the wind
I speak to you in loud silence
And that's where we exist.
May 11, 2014
May 11, 2014 at 10:39 AM UTC
She liked watching the waves
Curl around her pale body
And pull her into the ocean’s world
She liked watching the birds
Descending off the golden coast
And then disappear into the sunset’s horizon
Sometimes,she dreamt of flying with them.
She dreamt of leaving everything behind,
She dreamt of falling in love everyday.
She dreamt of feeling like she could see the world,
In a different way.
The seaside made her feel this way,
But people didn’t.
They crashed her dreams
And watched her fall down on her knees
With evil words they filled her mind
And made her life a stressfull life..
So she ran,down the seaside,
Into the ocean
Into the waves
And she kept dreaming
Without restrains.
May 8, 2014
May 8, 2014 at 10:49 AM UTC
Everyone’s dead.
But yet some dead are alive.
They become spectators
And stand motionless as life passes by.
They’re the shores of the ocean
Eaten away by the waves,
They’re the leaves of the autumn
Influenced easily to find shelter far, far away.
They’re the rays of the sun
That disappear at night,
But then, they become the darkness
That reminds me of the blindness of their own sight.
Torn apart by forces
they try to find their soul
on a game of hide and seek
they struggle to become one of their own.
They try not to betray themselves
by making sounds in silence
they try to allure the proud white moon
and meekly learn how they can emit some of its brightness
May 7, 2014
May 7, 2014 at 11:15 AM UTC
My soul is trapped
Inside my dreams
My bones and skin
Can’t make me feel
I’m standing numb
As feelings sleep
Inside my cold and fragile heart
I’m either trapped inside myself
Or lost in an entangled world.
My soul is trapped
Inside my dreams
My bones and skin
Can’t make me feel
May 7, 2014
May 7, 2014 at 10:02 AM UTC
Love owns the scene
Is death a state or an escape?
Some humans wonder
As they are faced
With life’s hardships, struggles, evil games
Their mind travels to a darker place.
When the dawn fades
And sun remains
Shelter they find
With the death of their mind.
Thoughts are extinct.
Feelings released.
Heart takes the lead.
Love owns the scene.
-Carolina Haraki
May 7, 2014
May 7, 2014 at 7:37 AM UTC