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 Mar 2016
Echoes Of A Mind
I just killed Amor
I literally shoot him down
It was in selfdefence
Since he was aiming with his arrow

Like I wanna be in love
A death sentence
is by far more painless
So I made the decision
to put this winged baby
In a state of endless *rest
 Mar 2016
Echoes Of A Mind
I thought we were friends
but you've turned cold
it's like your heart
is made out of stone
Is it because parts of our lives
are going in different directions
that your cutting of ties
since you can't use them anymore?

Is this how we have become?
Standing on each side of a cliff
You with your back turned
while i'm still reaching
a hand out your way
hoping that you'll take it
or at least let me know
that you're okay
and making new friends
since I can't make you stay.

This fast change of heart
doesn't make sense
It seems more like
we never really were friends
Just a Random poem
 Mar 2016
Echoes Of A Mind
My heart keeps calling
it keeps calling on you,
but you never hear it
Heh, why should you?

My heart begins to slam
its hands against the wall
which is my chest
'cause without you
My heart refuse to rest.

My hearts it bleeds for you
and it hurts a lot too,
but I know that your heart
it wont be moved
cause you don't need me,
do you?

I often think about you
knowing you won't
think about me too
I miss you all the time
while you're feeling fine
I see you in my dreams
while you're seeing
somebody else.

I keep looking down
at the foyer of our school
hoping that you'll pass by
so I can catch a glimpse of you
with my eyes
but you never show up,
why would you?
It's holidays after all...

No one really needs me
Not even you.
I just keep thinking
Keep thinking about you,
but i know
that you'll never feel about me
as i do about you.
 Mar 2016
Echoes Of A Mind
Times over
you should be *done
by now
I really hope you managed to *write

your assignment just in time
I honestly hope it went well
and that you won't dwell
and keep on asking yourself
did I do well enough?
did I write the right thing?

No matter how much I praise you
you probably won't believe it
'Cause you never believe you're good enough
Never believe that you're worth praising
Never believe that you're smart
or that you're right in what you're saying

I told you a thousand times already
that it's true what I say,
I'll swear it on my mother's grave
but still you don't believe me.
Another old poem
Wrote the poem after exams where people said that they were sure that they wouldn't pass their exams since they weren't satisfied with their assignment.
 Mar 2016
Echoes Of A Mind
I know you just died,
But it's not over yet,
'Cause you'll live on
In all the people you have meet

In their memmories
You still exsist
In your music
Your spirit still lives

You've become immortal,
Though you were born to lose
You still managed
To make footprints with your shoes

The fact that you made an impact
On so many lives
Is the simple reason
That your memmory never dies.
Yeah, I'm a fan of Motörhead and this poem just came to me when I heard the terrible news... R.I.P Lemmy
 Mar 2016
Echoes Of A Mind
Love is the curse
Which poison my bones
It eats me up from inside
And makes me cry
When I'm alone

I don't understand it
Why do I always smile
The times he's here with me
Are the times I never cry

But there's nothing to do
Since I know his heart belongs to her
Her, who makes him smile
And helps him through tough  times

I know he'll never look my way,
But somewhere inside me
I tell myself that it's okay
'Cause atleast, I am a friend.

But what is love?
I ask myself
To me it's a sickness, its cure
I have yet to invent.
just a random poem
 Mar 2016
Echoes Of A Mind
The world is spinning
Please explain me this feeling
I feel like my heart ain't beating
instead something heavy is camping on it
and there's nothing which I can do about it

Is  this loneliness
I wonder
My beer dissapears
While I ponder

In my head
I know I got friends
But for some reason
I always feel alone

I feel like, I don't have anyone
Who understands and accepts me
For the strange creature I am
And always will be

Even at home
I feel alone
like I'm just sitting in my room
on my own.

And everytime I meet someone
Who seems to understand
Then he's always owned
By some other human.

Oh well
I 'll just stay here and dwell
On this feeling
Which makes me feel like hell.
[Sorry for the lenght of the poem.]
this poem was written as an experiment which includes me drinking alone (Oh yes I actually did that XD), therefore the first thought which came to me was loneliness since that is what people often think, when other people drink alone. Anyway the experiment went out of hand and I actually got drunk - therefore the poem might be a little confusing.
 Mar 2016
Echoes Of A Mind
Can you see this rose?
The one in my hand
If I pull off the petals
One by one they'll fall
And what remains
Will only be the stalk
Which I'll be able to break
With one move of my hand.
The power he had over me, I'm not sure if he even knew that...
 Mar 2016
Echoes Of A Mind
I see the yellow brick road
Right infront of me,
I dont know where it ends
And I don't know where it leads,
One foot infront of the other,
But alwas a step behind,
I walk down the yellow road,
But forgot to read the sign.

If i had
What then?
Would I still walk the path,
Keep going 'till the end?
Or would I turn around,
And slowly walk back home,
Or would i face the the trouble,
To find a place where I belong?
Just impro writing- might work more on it later
 Mar 2016
Echoes Of A Mind
You carelessly walk across the Abby Road
With your hands in your pockets
And your eyes all closed.

Because in your world you make the rules
You don't think you have to check
If there's a car comming at you.

Luckily for you there's no car this time,
but if you keep on like this
You'll end up dying because of your own little lie.

Because it's not you who makes the rules
It's the society, your parents and the state, who made them
Just to keep control of you.

But then again, they too are blinded by their own little lies
If they think you'll bow down
and gladly follow the rules, which they decide.
Just something Random which I wrote
 Mar 2016
Echoes Of A Mind
We used to laugh the whole time
I was your friend and you were mine
But slowly the laughs dissapeared
Untill they no longer appeared
We went in different directions
Found a new place and made new connections
And though I miss you all the time
I'm fine as long as you still smile.
 Mar 2016
Echoes Of A Mind
Silence...
is the only thing I hear
Darkness...
is the only thing I see

But there's no fear
since there's only peace
here underwater
where i'm floating half asleep.

Slowly...
I close my eyes
Still underwater
and lured by the peace
I finally fall asleep...
Remember when you're underwater and everything is just silently peaceful?
Peace there is underwater and a warning that even the peace can lure you to your last breath.
 Mar 2016
Echoes Of A Mind
Was ist Zeit?
Zeit ist die Stunden, die Minuten und die Sekunden.
Die Zeit ist eine Augenblick, eine Ewigkeit und ein Tick-Tack.
Zeit ist die Vergangenheit, die Gegenwart und die Zukunft.
Wir können es nicht zurück bekommen
und wir können es nicht giben.
Zeit ist Zeit...

[Translated version of the poem]
What is Time?
Time is the hours, the minutes and the seconds.
The time is a moment, an eternity and a tick-tock.
Time is the past, the present and the future.
we can't get it back
and we can't give it away.
Time is time...
[this is what happened when my German-teacher told me to brainstorm about what time is :J]
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