A poet, a story teller and a random fun person that will tell you the best things in life
Guys I'm finally back!. And I have ammo in my arsenal now. Lots of new poems. To you guys I missed a lot. Mostly @sark I've been having hell lately. That's why I haven't been here.
The reason iv been so silent is that I'm working on a song. When it's recorded and mastered il post the lyrics here and then go back to my poetry..
I'm sorry for my absence. My phone is not working as I wish. But now it is so yeah I am happy. And best of all I'm back!!.
Seems like da comments system is broken. Or am i just piss drunk?.
Seems like da comments system is broken. Or am i just piss drunk?.
Its good for you!!!!.
It hurts. Really badly. We're is the morphine dealers when you need them. Pass the ganja give me da pills and knock me a shot. Anything to make me like my old self.
So tomorrow I have an appointment at the dentist and the day after stupidly enough a pub round. I have no idea what to do atm. I guess I just have to go with how I feel that day.
My brain feels like its minced meat. And I'm possetive that I'm finished. Right now I hate all the love songs. I just wanna let go and not hold on. So why can't I find love like others.
En tro kan göra dej stark. Kärlek kan ge dej hopp. Rädsla kan ge dej makt. Men finns det något stopp. Solen reser sej och visar sin stråle. En känsla kan ingjuta mod. Ensamhet kan leda till saknad.
Wow i can't believe it. So manny followers in sutch a short time. I've been here just over a week. It warms me to see so many people liking my poems and blog rants.
So food time. I'm making homemade pizza and I'm going to watch a good movie. Sometimes the simplest things in life can be those that makes you happy..
I thank you for following me. I hope that you all do it because you like my poems and my random blog rants. I only follow those that posts things I enjoy reading.
(this is a very cheesy not super rhyming poem. Just a thing I wrote to a girl once.) Since the first day I saw you, I looked in your eyes and smiled at you.
A night without sleep makes me so tired. Anyways time to do something to stay awake. ;).
Iv just come home from a haunted place. It's 3 in the night it's darker than a rhinos ass outside and I'm just a litle scared right now. But also I'm curious. I heard music box type of bells playing.
Sometimes I feel like I'm not supposed to be here. I shuld have been dead instead I'm alive and I see clear.
So many times I have taught about it. Why can't I get all the answers I want. All I need to know is why are we here and why do we have sutch a destructive nature.
I realised that I forgot to speak about myself a litle. Well I'm an 28 year old guy that loves poems, stories and lyrics. I have done some music but mostly story wrighting and poems.
This poem I just wrote is to remember my lost friend. You are missed. R.I.P. Sometimes it feels like my brain is wired all wrong, Why all these emotions everytime they play oure song.
Even with a black president In charge. You never see the black man living large. White people blasting black music on full bass. Still they hit the black man with maze.
This will be my tribute to a legend. I hope my words reaches you in heaven. You will forever be the thug in the night. You came from the gutter and never backed away from the fight.
Sometimes I want to murder my friend. He pollutes my computer with bad music. Everything from Justin beiber and Sean banan to freking carola and Rebecka black. Someone tell me what to do. xD.
Why is anger so freaking good but yet so bad. Why does anger make me both happy and sad. Why does anger lead to something dark.
When i was falling, you caught me. When I was lost, you saught me. When I was hurt, you healed me. When I was locked in myself, you freed me. When I was down, you picked me up.
Sometimes it hurts to be thinking. It just feels like my brain is shrinking. Now I feel like the weight has lifted. And finally I can feel that I'm fixed..
Back from the vet. Now i can finaly relax..
I watch the only thing you left behind. A bracelet sitting alone on My table. Why cant i get the picture of you of my mind. My mind feels everything but stable.