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If there was no heaven and no hell,
then would have people been the same
as they are now?
wearing masks and pretending to be
something they are not?
This is my place of broken dreams
the place of forgotten loyalties
here I sit sometimes despondent and lost
here I close all my opened doors to my soul

People can read me like a book
get to know the in and outs of me
know that I am a broken man
that adores the art of poetry

I would love to be loved
find myself a perfect wife
I still hope close to my heart
one day to be in a perfect life


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
"I want to live just once.", I whispered to my own shadow one lonely night.
"I want to live once and taste freedom on the tip of my tongue. I want the fire of determination to burn inside me and keep me warm on a cold night like this instead of the cigarette that I smoke. I want to taste the stinging love as it rolls down my throat, tensing every muscle in my body, and please me with the pain. I want to feel loved till I evaporate into million particles and float away with the winds of summer. I want to smile so hard that my cheeks hurt and my heart explode as I drink the poison of happiness from the hands of my own life. I want to break down and cry like a thunderstorm that takes everything down with it. And once that all is done, I want to face death. I want to look into its eyes as it makes love with me one last time. I want to feel death holding me close before taking me with it forever into the land from where no one can ever return. "
"I just want to live once", I whispered to my shadow as it disappeared with the last flicker of the burning candle.
The winds whisper to me the song of the dead
bits and pieces from the valleys and forests.
It's beautiful yet tragic that makes my heart ache
for every lost soul that's wandering like I am.
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