Roses are red, violets are dead. My love, it went away. Ships are sinking, after words and thinking it was never meant to stay. Hearts were broken when words were spoken. But it's a good thing everything ends in the past tense. And now, flowers are growing, smiles are showing, and hearts are going wild. … Continue reading (Be)loved (Poem)
I have rewritten this post three times now, just to get it right. Not just for the people who will read this, but also for my own peace of mind. So what happened was, things blew up relationshipwise with my now ex, but before I could blink, I met this new man. It's so very … Continue reading Time To Move On
AN: So my relationship is down the drain and I felt like writing again. Beware of the wave of emo poetry. The emo is strong with me at the moment. The masks we wear are worn and tear at the seams. It seems however, that whenever we show our masks we show our pain we … Continue reading The Masks We Wear
AN: My boyfriend should get some major credit. I love him to pieces. Uhg, I miss him so much... This is for every time I went too far. This is for the times we fucked in the car. This is for the moments that we share, and all the things that aren't there-- the things … Continue reading For You (Poem)
My ways are odd, my thoughts are not, my feelings drag behind. My face, it melts. And the pain it helds, goes well with my mind. My complains are harsh, my mask a farce my hope is far astray. My bones are cold. My dreams are old. Will I ever find my way? Today … Continue reading Complains (Poem) + You Can’t Bitchslap A Hallucination
AN: I'm starting to think I should turn this blog into my personal little online poetry book. Oh and the poems are basically a conversation between comedy and tragedy. Because bipolar. Comedy … Continue reading Comedy And Tragedy (Poem)
AN: In group therapy, what other people say can be very confronting, and not everything is nice to hear. I speak yours, you speak mine, and everything's fine, untill your pretty words and phrases burn my weakest spots like lasers. And I hurl my words at you, as if they'll shoot right through the holes … Continue reading Language – Poem
"I'm so happy, 'cause today I've found my friends; They're in my head." I think everyone remembers the Nirvana lyrics from their song "Lithium". But since a week I know what it's really like to take it. And it's really weird: In the beginnings, it only seems to kick in a little while after you … Continue reading Lithium.