Everyone has that place where they can go, when life goes stressfull. A familiar place, used as a hideout to escape our common everyday problems.

I tend to write too fast and too eager to find the right words and when writers block strucks I don't give myself enough time. What more is there to say...
"Poetry needs time, he noticed at last"

translation:

Love

I don't know...
Is a brutal sentence

It's hard to be forced into being perfect all the time, to be responsible, to fall in love with the right people. Sometime you just feel to revolt and show them and rub it in their face that you're not perfect and neither do you want or have to be. It's important to learn from mistakes so let us make bad decisions and hopefully learn from them. Our mistakes play a big part in forming our personality. They are a part of life and some need to realize that.

Since 2015 is coming to an end. I just want to thank everyone, who encouraged me, who liked my poems took the time to read them and leave a nice comment. I would have never thought to get such great response. Overall I just want to say thank you.I hope everyone has a lovely new years eve and stay save folks!

A poem I wrote for one of my friends...

Sometimes our significant other leaves or gets taken from us and there comes the time to move on. Nevertheless they leave their marks, if we want to or not. Eventually we fall in love again. The poem deals with the question: can we love two people at a time?

Sometimes you are just too afraid of being happy because there is always that possibility that you could lose it all.

I love sarcasm and I love using it!

Written without knowing, where this was heading to. So that's the result. I hope you enjoy.

Some people just have the ability to drive you crazy.

A late night poem written from the heart.

Sometimes there is only that one person, that can really relate to what you're going through.

Everyone knows the feeling when they have to wake up and leave sweet dreams behind.

Just another poem on tolerance. Children don't care about skin colour or other apearances. Sometimes even the youngest can teach us a lesson.

Push yourself to be the person that you want to be, to achieve what you want to achieve. Don't give up. Tomorrow is a new day, a new chance...

For all those, who know how it feels to fall for the wrong person. That know how hard long distance realtionships are.

This poem deals with change and the struggles that come with it.

Just a regular morning...

There are a lot of people out there, who need help. Yet not a lot of people take the time to actually help and take the time to listen. Watch out for those, who hide a lot of pain under fake smiles. Sometimes the people that smile the most are the ones carrying around the biggest burden of them all. Not everyone is strong enough to make it through by themselves.

This is s very odd poem. It is supposed to reflect the question of how good you know yourself. Take a moment and look inside yourself. Take the time to figure out what you feel and truly want.

This poem is about an old friend of mine. We had times, where we did not talk much. But she knows. Whatever happens I got her back. This poem is about true friendship. It does not matter what happens. True friends will always be your saving shore in times, where terrible storms are threatening to drown you.

I was debating on wheter to post this poem or not. This poem is not written on personal experience. I tried to see things on a players point of view. They often hurt people not because they want to but because they are unable of setteling down and accepting love. I write about things that I see are happening around me. I see people, who cheated or broke up but they did not necessarily mean to hurt people but just could not be satisfied with the love they had and thrived for more. It was a weird poem to write and it is not meant to protect those, who cheat and hurt people but to give people something to think about, what the reason might be why some individuals play and hurt others. Of course not everybody does this on accident. However I hope you still enjoy my poems and I was able to give you something to think about!

Even though i am talking here about the Piano. It is generally about instruments or music in general. It is for a lot of people including me the best way to relax and calm down. There is no language barrier. Music brings people together. Go out and play some music!

It is just a thing that I see most people struggle with, even I struggle with at times. It is very difficult to accept ourselves at times. Maybe sometime we do not worry about those little flaws on ourselves. Mostly these are the things that differ us from the rest and makes us special.

This poem is meant to be a plea. A plea to everyone to try contributing to a society, where people can be equal. To go out and start making a difference. Everyone can contribute. I really hope that one day we can look over the boundaries such as religion, coulour, *** or ****** orientation and treat each other the way everyone deserves to be treated.

This is my very first poem I've ever written. It also is one of my favorites. It can be interpretated in different ways. It is about trying to change the world for a better and seeing oneself failing in the process to do so. It is also about trying to change the very own personality to a better but finding oneself unable to do so and proceeding in falling into old habits that were thought to be overcome. Pain is playing an important role in this poem, which can sometimes knock you down. However even in the darkest moments one should not give up.

A poem to remind people that music is a great way to overcome sad feelings and motivate oneself to start over again.

To all of you out there, who lost the urge to smile. Don't give up. Don't lose your smile.

Regarding some european countries closing down their borders keeping refugees out.