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28.02.2007., srijeda

i hurt myself today

H U R T

i hurt myself today
to see if i still feel
i focus on the pain
the only thing that's real
the needle tears a hole
the old familiar sting
try to kill it all away
but i remember everything

what have i become?
my sweetest friend
everyone i know
goes away in the end
you could have it all
my empire of dirt
i will let you down
i will make you hurt

i wear this crown of shit
upon my liar's chair
full of broken thoughts
i cannot repair
beneath the stains of time
the feelings disappear
you are someone else
i am still right here

what have i become?
my sweetest friend
everyone i know
goes away in the end
and you could have it all
my empire of dirt
i will let you down
i will make you hurt

if i could start again
a million miles away
i would keep myself
i would find a way



- 15:28 - Komentari (2) - Isprintaj - #

26.02.2007., ponedjeljak

poezija

s vjerom ...


Ja nisam okupan
U odsjaju sreće

Nego oplakan u prisustvu tuge

Postojim
Pokraj zavisti

Ne znajući
da se raspadam
na elemente ništavila

svjesno
prelazim rubove straha

samo s vjerom



ničeg ...


nemam ničeg u sebi
ja sam neznan
i sebi i drugima

živim od povremenih pogleda
i hladnih dodira

tada znam da
barem nešto osjećam

gladna duša
vapi za puninom smisla



jedini način ...

kad popuste snovi
i osvanu jutra
svakodnevnog života

polagano

uhvatim sam sebe
između linija beznađa

nepostojim ???

zar je sve što imam
pokušaj da nadglasam očaj
nadom

zar je jedini način
naviknuti se
na samoću



- 08:42 - Komentari (3) - Isprintaj - #

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