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Danielle Mimran Apr 2014
Right time to see,
the difference between you and me,
and who i have become,
who i will be no more.

The freedom strikes my bones,
the truth is written on the walls,
wasting time no more,
bright days are yet to come.
Danielle Mimran Apr 2014
What's in the power?
What is below?
Frustrated,
maltreated,
victorious,
and on
and above
frustrating again,
the power
makes people
forget
To Who I Belong...?
Who people become when the total power is in their hands and when they are sure that they are never gonna fall?
Does it apply everyone....?
Maybe for some it takes more time until the power strikes them because they were much further than others.
"Thoughts from movies."
Danielle Mimran Apr 2014
I said get out,
all hidden thoughts that haunt my mind.
I find it hard,
to let all straight out to the light.
What do i fear,
myself, the emptiness , the never known?
But i do feel,
the words speed fast to my front door.
to be continued
Danielle Mimran Jul 2014
We are like trees that start with a trunk.
Each thought, each action, each progress
grows branches to the direction
of thought, of action, of progress.
Some are thick and lonely,
others numerous and tiny,
long, short, straight, curved,
it's different, the way to our thoughts.
The total of branches at the end,
doesn't vary to the extreme.
There is a limit where we can get,
we're not that different, it's just the way.
As seen from far, it looks the same,
the little details tell other tale.
I am not better with branch on the right,
there will be always the other side.
While having long fat piece of arm,
can not imagine it's split to some.
My point is that with given life that is not so long, we have opportunity to develop ourselves as we please to every direction possible intentionally and not. At the end it gives almost same visual image, though if observed from close, looking at the details, the "roads" are built differently, some have roads to all the directions but they don't reach as far as those who have roads to less directions. Options are endless but not the life which ends. And i say, don't underestimate no one, we can learn from everybody for they all have different paths of their own, and if we don't wanna learn from them, it's ok as long as we respect them. No one is better, we are just different.
Danielle Mimran Jan 2015
Guided by the true clock of nature,
dominated by not much but basic needs
satisfied by what earth has given us freely.
Ultimate freedom of thoughts and choices
made only by what need basically is.
Danielle Mimran Jul 2014
Thoughts inside the head,
to who they belong?
Hard decisions to take,
am i really here all alone?
Leaded, controlled, left alone,
confusion, what's your song?
Who are you for real?
Come out from that dream.
Is it me being you or just you being me?
Inspired by the movie "Being John Malcovich"
Danielle Mimran Apr 2014
Being in love is like painting,
you get excited while creating it,
but when it's done,
it becomes nothing more but memory,
you can only think or talk about it.
And when it's sold,
it belongs to someone else,
you may or may not reach it,
and it can be sold again,
stollen or rarely borrowed.
Something i wrote long time ago.

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