"viner" poems
Vårvind, kom in
Kylan har tröttat mig och allt står still
Vårvind, när jag var din
betydde kylan ingenting
Så starkt, hjärtat mitt var
Vårvind, vart blir minnen av?
Kylan är ännu kvar
Vårvind viner stillsamt in
Kylan besitter mitt skinn
Så starkt, hjärtat mitt en gång var
May 6, 2015
May 6, 2015 at 5:36 PM UTC
today's kids went from
'I want to be a famous doctor, saving lives!'
to
'I want to be a famous viner, geting all those likes!'
Feb 8, 2016
Feb 8, 2016 at 2:38 PM UTC
Gender is such a fun game, Isn't it?
I remember as a kid I would play Wizard101 and in the beginning before creating a new
Character, you must establish if you were a
Boy.. Or a Girl.
I had one female wizard, and one boy wizard and in my mind, that was okay until
I showed my heavily religious grandparent the game.
She asked me why there was one boy character, and one girl character.
I told her it was my friends and she smiled, as if she were relieved.
The next sentence that spilled from her old ancient lips made me almost cry.
She smoothed her khakis and said
I was afraid you would say that they were both you, because you should only have a girl character.
And no, Oma, it was not my friend's character because in my mind, I wanted to be that boy character.
In my mind, I wanted to be that female character as well.
When I was Thirteen, I got a plaid shirt for Christmas. I put it on and my friends said
It made me look like a lesbian.
And only one of my friends said it looked good on me.
At that time, I was declaring myself "bisexual" finding both girls and guys
to be very attractive.
My favourite viner was a neutrois and I thought this was normal.
In fact, I wanted to cut my hair short and wear guy-ish clothes for a longtime.
So many people have told me that I must identify as "boy" or "male"
Or **** even "girl" and "female"
Well guess what.
I'm worth more than a ******* "Other" button.
So are other people.
People, humans.
That's what we are, isn't it?
Jul 14, 2015
Jul 14, 2015 at 5:50 PM UTC
I'm the class clown,
The bright yellow icing in a dull cupcake,
The rare music fair in town.
I'm the internet´s viner,
The one who tells joke in a party,
The one who secretly have tinder.
I'm the joy in every occasion,
The sunshine in every rain,
The one who never had permanent position.
Though sometimes I love who am I,
But this is not the path I like,
For making everbody happy is hard,
When you are breaking inside.
Feb 21, 2018
Feb 21, 2018 at 5:15 AM UTC