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Bea Beatrix Dec 2015
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My honey, my darling one,
Do not worry about me.
In this world full of disappointments
I'll do my best to survive.
You came when all was done
And then you let me see.
My as vanished - appointment
And failed strive to thrive.
My melancholic temper
and my eyes full of fake joy
every time .
You gave me all you could
then took your black coat,
disappeared in grey streets
left sorrows to load.
And now, I don't feel strong
and I never feel hopeful,
I don't feel invading
and I don't know what's wrong.
But my honey, my darling one,
Do not worry about me.
In this world full of disappointments
I'll do my best to survive.
Bea Beatrix Dec 2015
Put mint tic tacs  in your pocket,
In case of emergency.
Take your heart out and just lock it,
No need of action tendency.
Wear that comfortable shoes,
No need of pain to distract.
They always play blues,
Attentively watch the cards.
Once you start there’s no way back,
They warned you in the beginning
Don’t trust your so –called friends,
There's a place only for winning.
Bea Beatrix Dec 2015
-Am I okay?
-No , you are not.
-Am I hesitant?
-No, not at all.
-Am I self-obsessed?
-Maybe, a little.
-Am I oversweet?
-I'd say - bitter.
-Am I perplexed,overwhelmed, dazed or ... am I pure rage, capsuled?
-Truth is that you are just great and absurd.
Bea Beatrix Dec 2015
Even the  most common things have  radiative   colors and influential shades,
But sometimes we are too blind to see their obvious trace.
Even the most familiar voices have clear strangeness with them
And even the most despondent eyes sometimes still shine like gems.
Even the most tasteless dishes become luscious with cinnamon
And people can easily   make senseless even the phrase –  mon   amour.
Even the most unlovely dress becomes attractive with right belt,
And even the most drastic, fantastic words, sometimes are said but are not meant.

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