Music box’s playing loud In the shadow our train On it two dolls He’s dancing ...and she’s dancing! Before they were lovers... Now they’re apart! She was never loved... He was always single She quietly sobs Gets angry in dark Laughs, but rarely And she doesn’t care He doesn’t bother her 22:20 26.09.03
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.
Flow of blood makes us float
Blood in a hot woman Shivering coldly She cuddled in In a blanket, for the night Woke up in the morning With no soul, no body Only a shadow... And thoughts Same as every day Torture with no money Phaetetic entreaty Supplications of a woman Let them stay So they don’t mock her Thoughts aren’t listening Want to torture her But she is just only A little, innocent kid Poor little girl In a shield of a strong woman Too grown up And yet too small She found herself in the wrong place At the wrong time Now she wants to get outside Away from this envy around her High to the clouds to the God Not to hear anymore... Not to see anymore... Not to feel anymore... ...and not to think! 11:16 24.09.03
My angel of sin
He’d have white wings His eyes full of greens Cold hand from fear He’ll be my dear His face swarthy Very naughty He warmed me with cold hand And fell On sale Which has eaten him In which he drown Then I looked for him My angel ...and he had found me Then for the first time We were together I felt that touch As he cuddles me But it was just wind It was my wind My angelic wing Which i felt for With whom I’ve stayed Over the river With him And again we were one My angelic wind... 21:29 21.09.03
A poet out of theme
Wind blows the hair Water in the pond And butterflies’s wings And you... And us... Like a walk in clouds In the ocean of stars Drown in the moon Only us... Not you... I want to drive in a delight Scream from fear From boredom yawn And know only one Only you and me Not be scared so often As i was supposed to Don’t ever feel fear Let it go away I want to feel safe By my angel He’ll look after me And love and be And never again... ...will walk away Never ever leave me 21:08 21.09.03
Hurricane of pleasure and sadness
The ground has shudder under my feet The sky thundered loud It was light... Whole in stars From it a warm summer rain was pouring Over my back I felt shivers Tear over my chick Seen trough and salty One drop was blood Second big tear ‘Lough from it’ Gnome is shouting ‘You at least understand’ 14.02 21.09.03
A seed falling down
A poet with no home Walks infinity Doesn’t know conventions Doesn’t care for them Walks The sand is soft People whispering Don’t like the poet Got how he is For that he is For who he is They laugh at him Scolds and mocks He’s afraid Like a mouse Not showing though Pretends he’s strong Tiny solder made of lead Who’s tearing up the way 15:16 21.09.03
Sing my soul
1. When angels fly I feel alive And it’s so great Like it’s my faith Ref. There, far I have friends Who sit out the tree And wait for me 2. I see angels souls Their pain Pain... like me So I feel, they’re by. Close 3. I’ll be the angel Sweet angel looking for way ...at home And can’t find it 23:00 17.09.03
Milky way
What I dream and desire That is killing me In my soul a storm of senses In my eyes pride and thoughts And you? Conceited fool You know what you want? Or rather think you don’t? This doesn’t matter anymore You will stay a fruit As in the beginning 23:00 16.09.03
Heart in sin
Delight! Delight is burning inside me Fire is burning No, has power over me We both know I will fight it over But I am not up for a fight War destroys everything All will be left is ash And I 10:20 17.09.2002
Ash
A drop of blood fallen down Now laughing at me like a clown Laughing in my face ‘That is in your veins’ Unfortunately not me I want to be free Don’t feel it no more As a hurt spectator Lie without moving Forget the growing Then fell of the chair Forget what to wear Now I will be safe No matter where’s the wave That I will no stop That I will just walk 18:50 16.09.03