Tag: poems
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Dear Cruelty
Oh, cruelty, I have to see you every day, Feel the effect of it all, But you don’t care. Oh, cruelty, This hurts, I won’t lie, I can’t stand seeing you, Not even when you smile. ”Leave me” – I say to this discomfort. The way you left. Let it follow you, Don’t leave it…
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Депресија
Ако нисмо свесни за своју љубав и лепоту, следечи начин да изаџемо из депресије је користечи љубав коју осечамо према другима. Ако мислимо да смо потребни да хи волимо, остачемо. А можда, не желимо више да они пату, па одемо… А можда, дали ми или неко други не види да себе или њих волимо. А…
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Учим
Чак ме страх и од себе.Памтим све, али нисам то ја. Који странац станује у овим становима?Некад сам памтила сваки детал, а сад заборавлам да нисам ни поспремила хастал.Ето, попричала сам јуче са колешком на посо, ни не знам дали сам јој казала све то.Што сам заборавила шта сам мислила да је битно, борим се…
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Not Meant to be
I was never meant for you, you were never meant for me,There will never be a time when you are loving me. It’s enough to understand that you are not really here,there is no need to show up in my dream and repeat that again my dear. I already know that in real life you…
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Live with Death
I think my destiny will be very different.I used to say: I will die on the weekend. . . . When I saw what death means for the living,I decided to let go and leave that feeling. But I still don’t know what death means for the dead.What feeling do they get? How should we…
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Scared
often I’m Scared, I am very scaredAnd so much afraid when I’m very scared often I’m Scared and I’m very afraidThat true love I don’t deserve and I can’t have often I’m Scared, I am very afraidThat true love I will find but I won’t recognize often I’m Scared that I’m very badAnd I feel…
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A Star’s Wish
So at night, come visit my dear. Oh, how I wish that you were here. So that I can die, happy like a star, knowing I was alive. But at night, everything is a fear, I am afraid this is not real. And I know if I see you, you will show, All the bad things I…
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Even in the moments when you feel that you are not real, don’t be afraid, that you will never be able to create. See, even when you feel fear, something needs to be here. To point you that it’s not fake, even when you get the sense that it is not real. You can’t describe non-existence, despite your high persistence. Because that’s your pain…
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Salud
Kill the hope, before it grows, To create pain, and bigger holes. Useless of following that, Which pushes us away from the right path. Beneficial for the mind, for the soul. For the heart, for the body, for us truly whole. Entertained you won’t be. Adrenaline or excitement, neither you will feel. The boringness will be…