I'm strange here I want to see the boy Which will free me Cold down my powers Balloons of words are flying All lost dreams There is a beautiful mirror Every door is closed Only one is open When I see them, I'm pale They are wide open Ragged sheeting in them Whole barred ... and bowed promises! 23:25 16/05/03
Author: Evie View
I would like to explore here my writing; at the age of 14 I had a car accident, pretty serious and afterwards I was stuck firmly at home for a few good months. I had to kill my time with something I started reading books and really fell in love with Shakespeare's writing so much at at one point I thought I want to be able to do that to, to explore myself in literature.
I listened to specific music too, I mean I had one band I loved, the songs were written by the leader and were written based on his feelings and life. Like a short and easy expression of a big piece of time; I had so much to say too and poems were ideal. Afterwards I started writing more and trying a bit longer pieces but wasn't so confident in it, also my life wasn't really stabilized so it wasn't in favor to my writing. I have woken up from the bad dream now, I'm working hard on leaving it behind trying to make strong and firm steps from now on.
I must admit I was lost in my grown up life and had a difficulty choosing the right path for myself. Since I could speak properly and understand things I loved art in all its forms and I liked the beauty and art of writing in order to show the importance of the piece being talked about. Funny enough I wanted to write children's books when I grow up!
Anyway going to talk about who I've become, no one yet, I wanted to write and I wanted to explore art and it's history - to understand it. But I didn't think that trough and chose too obvious things for learning that actually didn't help me understand what I want nor perform my actions in the way I chose. In my past years many things happened, too much for me to handle that I started being afraid of myself and my personality became very weak too.
In the past year I tried really hard to put life back on the tracks but I was still weak in my moves and the fear was killing me. Until a month ago something happened, like somebody poked me in the head to shake it and made me see, made me realize I don't want to live like that anymore, I don't want to weight for luck and something good to happened and wonder all the time if I'm going to make. This life is not for me, I used to be different and the person I've become was someone I always felt sorry for, I was really ashamed of myself. From that moment I turned my life around, I started making actions opposite to what I have been doing to that day, not being afraid I may not make it. But knowing that if I won't make this one I will make the other, I wasn't worrying anymore what will I do when I get rejected but planning the plan B, thinking further and next.
It's 30th December 2018 and I carry on my positivity, not thinking of anything going wrong but just doing the things on my list to my way to success and happiness. Finally, I am not afraid of myself anymore, I started to feel happy just from the sun coming up.
Not my name
I feel like a doll My life is washing in a washing machine Yes, without living without moving I'm lying in a golden powder They treat me like a puppet Like a passing haze Such a doll at the exhibition In a copper frame 'Porcelain doll' What fate her given? 22:04 15.05.03
My war
Some pain, some sorrow Some arrow in the heart Some glow and sun heat Broke into me Another morning is coming today Another evening is going down I'm spinning round Not feeling happy Around plenty of enemies A lot of not stepped on thresholds I am alone I was framed I think I can't stand it much longer I cut out stupid pictures of paper The soul and the body are broken Probably defeated by them ... Body ... and the soul broken It's probably already defeated by them 23:51 12/05/03
Game over
One zip A tablet in a mug Now my move Down fluff Is flying over me It wants to fly with me But he can not Not at this time I will go there alone Like a beautiful lady 23:17 12.05.03
Future
I'm sitting and watching Bending over my fate I don't know what's going on When it's going to be morning and the cock will crow What will happen to me? Will the sun rise for me once more In general unaware Everyone is full of enmity to me I'm not making it anymore I'm keeping up I don't have strength anymore To wash out from here I want to finish it Go away And they'll probably call me a coward But I won't stand on the way of risk again Because I can't carry on 12:18 12/05/03
Fear of now
I don't know what fate is preparing for me Life is plotting against me I feel alone, alone In this world little, poor I'm afraid of everything now I stand on the crossroads to hell I don't desire a lot Friends have gone Fear has power over me The highest price from me wanted I want to sleep And cuddle a teddy bear 00:30 12.05.03
Why
Why all my dreams ... ... bring me to a boil? Why I can not ... ... and my dreams are going so slowly? No friend ... ... makes my sadness deeper! I really don't care anymore ... ... because everything in my head is cut with a knife! I was awaiting help.... ... I was stupid to expect it! Now I don't want anything anymore ... ... because it's all a joke! I'm not expecting anything ... ... because everything is filled with evil! So I'm going from here ... ... I do not know yet where. But I will have a think ... ... and my soul will not tell anyone! 09:40 12/05/03
It’s all painfull
Every scar, even small Stayed in my heart with sadness I suffer from all this It has hurt me like thorns I'm afraid of tomorrow now I almost got called a faded painting They think I'm crazy One day I'll fall on a corn patch Because I'm different than they are But slowly I'm sinking in an envy's lake 10:00 12.05.03
This feeling, these feelings
Next step Next shock What is waiting tomorrow? Why is it so slow? I've had enough I'll go somewhere there I don't want to be anymore! I don't want to live here! Everything from every side All old houses Everything is mauling me Everything is against me It wants revenge on me Make jokes out of me I don't know what for... What I have done... 09:10 12/05/2003
Revenge
I'm loosing my will Because nothing works out Everything ends on nothing My goals are soaked in hate I'm trying to fight it Making plans for the future But I lack the strength Because I am choked with human's jealousy dust ... but I will do my things Before I will die They will regret I will not have mercy anymore 22:30 08.05.03