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weronika-piela
weronika-piela
I'm a young artist, I mainly draw, but I decided to try some poetry! / ;)
The sadness comes by Anxiety passes Excitement is brief Happinness for masses You laugh and you sleep -Maybe for too long- You cry and you weep You seem to be wrong About all your hobbies Your dreams and desires Cause none of them Make you Happy, it tires! And it pains you to CORE How these ******* people Keep saying your a bore Your lazy and almost fetal Laying in your bed It's Lethal! It's Lethal!
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Nov 28, 2017
Nov 28, 2017 at 5:28 PM UTC
Deppres me not
*Her vintage sunglasses were lying on the shelf When she brushed her hair Oh Annabelle Why did you did this to me? You are so beautiful So Beautiful Your eyes Your hair Your heart Your guts Your lungs Your blood* Oh Annabelle! - I shouted And I took her vintage sunglasses *When she was lying in the bathtub; DEAD*
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May 22, 2015
May 22, 2015 at 2:04 PM UTC
Sunglasses
Her guts were spilling Through her open mouth As she moaned giving her last breath Annabelle's skin started getting pale Her eyes Stopped She was looking at me When I gently stroke her silky hair       I felt the light breeze on my skin...    -I like the sound of the wind- I thought to myself And left the room
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May 22, 2015
May 22, 2015 at 1:56 PM UTC
I like The sound Of the Wind
There is a glass of water Some say it is half empty Some say it is half full I say its clearly empty! And then I drink it all
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May 10, 2015
May 10, 2015 at 3:17 PM UTC
Untitled
The radio is buzzing from time to time I see only darkness I feel only warmth The radio stops singing Now, Im getting scared The darkness is eating Is eating my mind! The leash is sure broken But Can it be kind!? I repeat and repeat: It's all in my head But now there's a cage A cage in my bed
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May 10, 2015
May 10, 2015 at 10:59 AM UTC
When Dogs get unleashed
Look into My eyes Now tell me, who I am Look at my faint smile Now tell me is it real You tell me you don't know I say  I need the answer You ask me why is that Cause clueless kills like cancer
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May 9, 2015
May 9, 2015 at 8:33 AM UTC
Who am I?
The Shot The Gun The Bullet The Fear Everything is trembling The Death is near The awakening The shock The confusion The dread The sun shines bright Are you really dead? Then the conclusion Then understanding Then fear is gone Then this mad grin The world wakes up It was just a Dream
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May 8, 2015
May 8, 2015 at 11:57 AM UTC
Everyday Therapy