... Again this doll... Yes, this lover The same character The same existence Is colorful Turns into fly Flies in the clouds, It doesn't know It knows It doesn't know And it knows! I already want to fly straight, No tiring. On neutral ground ' I don't want to suffer' 23:39 25.11.04
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.
Writing piece
My notebook! In it closed all dreams All my Desires All concerns and dependencies Which is the entire All new steps All pain Every my tiny bit What I want to throw away What I can't name 12:45 25.11.04 Catch dreams Bring them to a boil Sleep on them Steal happiness Get desires in the fire In the clouds, put your star 12:45 25.11.04
Touching the target
Write a poem to the poet... In it will be only urgent's! Beautiful stories And famous glories Whatever you want How to do it you already know The poet will dive With what is in the middle of the storm... I'll be thrilled My talent finally saturated Take a leisurely sleep And just don't care 00:02 19.11.04
Hate
Revenge Drop of hate Will make your dreams come true High to freedom With no pity Then slowly At the limits of sordid Killing with a laugh Hurt with one sin And how? ... Good? 22:36 17.11.04
Future
I soak dreams How a spark the fire How is it with you? You have them? What do you want to do with them? Because I... ... I would like to put them on the ship Big empty ship In order for them to swim away Before I do this I'll set fire to the ship So the dreams burn with him Well... What about me? I'll go under the tree Sit And I will wait 20:30 17.11.04
Fearful
It's my teacher No, it's my lady Do you like her? I'm not really She goes, looks and observes Such people are dangerous Why do you say so? She is just strange, closed Only she knows what sits in her But I don't like such people I wonder what she wants... What will make it ok... I don't know 20:38 17.11.04
Cute
Poems are falling Like the first stars Flying over us Throwing words To you So I had a dream Sweet and sour to me Someone once will remember me 00:37 09.11.04
Crazy
All these blullshit Like hay fired Will be trashed, collapsed And all they steal And I'll fly in the mountains To the sun, to the sky, to the stars!!! In order to sleep later... Fall apart to be fulfilled ... Happy! Free, small, melted... ... So never again! Be lost! On the grass lie And count the clouds Then drowned in the leafs And swim in them... And not come out to the morning... 11:20 09.11.04
You there?
50 years to the end... And you! And we! He meets her And no more! Butterflies Fly Desires fly around the world Later a glass of water Is poured into the second What about you? Whats with you? Are you there? Are you?! 11:04 11.10.04
Pick me up
Pollen fells from the sky Examines every corner Cat's behind one Fights with his nails He fights with his enemy I want to wake up Bore a little bit I don't give a thing no more In my head is banging Catch the desires Wanting come true Dont scratch any Later carefully snore 13:02 20.09.04