I’m writing boring poems The’re a bit fretful I’m calculating this minutes To my punishment I’m running barefoot in snow I’m swimming in silver boat I swim in at this padlock Along keyhole Steam tease’s me It is very hot And I swim along I will pass all sins 09:34 08.09.03
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.
Breath of wind in silence!
Break of normality Don’t have ever guests Be free as a bird Taste an apple Feel love in a dream Which is different in, Every breath Now that you are free Sit down in a park And cogitate Later go away 10:09 05.09.03
For
For one time For all of us ...for moon at night Who’s calling help ...for sun at day You sparkle for me! For blooming’s trees For prickly’s roses For beautiful mornings For wreath violet For my dreams For luck’s look For poured tears For every my breath ...because each is important... 19:20 31.03.04
Zidaneo
A squirrel I once had I will say that I knew, rather Disgusting! Vile! Skinny! The ugly inch! Well, and redhead ... Didn't give me tea ... Water, he says he didn't have Kick me out of the house Brought to me his friends Drank my whysky! Ate from my bowl! And was laughing in my face At the same time he had fun Now he ignores me And I spit at it 14:10 22/12/03
About a cute boy
Red-headed, alluring boy! His mood was always heavy Today this, tomorrow that He hurt people and did’t feel guilty He hurt a stupid girl He had been smiling then He did’t want to know her She couldn’t stop crying Dolly was playing with him But she have made a mistake Because he didn’t like fun He was too sluggish for it But it didn’t end there It hit his heart That she’s “playing with him” Now his pride is bleeding !!! She does whatever she wants with him And he screams no, no, no! 19:01 26.10.2003 Small, red squirrel Jumped out of the box Is crazy in whims As the wind will blow 02:30 01.11.2003
Change up
I sit inside as torn Tearing up my eyes I just wonder I see nothing further Around emptiness And no happiness I wanna run away Wait no more I won’t manage Have no more courage Run far away To a safe lace And let be here As they want Truly I don’t care 01:27 10.10.03
Melody of the flute
White woman he rides on a horse He is wild, undeterred, distrustful ... She is the same! They both go ... on the trip, into the unknown They don't know what awaits them what is their fate? He rides confident! Certain victories! 22:xx 06.10.03
He
Come here, sit next to me Don’t be afraid Cuddle me Love me... Don’t let me be hurt Look after me Let me feel You’re mine 21:55 26.09.03
Is anything still important?
Around a shadow in bouncing Shadow of a convinced woman Wonders around and watches Viciously hisses under nose When in a beautiful naked night She entered a pond She took a knife out He came from the back... Her neck was shining In moon’s glow And that was the end In this shiny night Shadow walked away The woman has stayed... 16:30 24.09.03
My angel of dark
1.I hope I will be dancing When the moon is dark Behind in my blood It will float Dance with me At moon’s brilliance Ref. Because my sun Forever For the day and for the night Please come to me And stay 2.I look out everywhere ...think You look for me too I look at you my angel My charmed angel 17:02 30.09.03