Jag kommer ihåg att jag dog, sådär litegrann för dig. Nu när jag äntligen har vettet kvar, känner jag mig starkare än någonsin. Att Inte låta någon trampa ner på dig. Det är styrka. Att tänka positivt i stormens ångest, det är styrka.
How did you like this story?
Your feedback helps The_Book_Of_Nora understand what's working
@The_Book_Of_Nora
Studying archeology| born in 89| |poem lover |Born in Sweden
Similar Stories
Among The Olive Vines
Among the sweeping olive vines, Hidden in a gloomy grove, Near the trickle of a bubbling stream, Sandstone emerges from the earth below.
68 words
Ode to Dreams
Prefer quoth to quote, Prefer write to rote, Predict the sans of time. Predict the world, sublime. Know the end is coming soon. Knowing nothing to do but watch the moon.
51 words
Regretful Love
She was broken And the locket round her neck was a token, A token of her happiness Before the times were filled with bitterness.
84 words
Confrigno
Fire mistress, on ashes she dances, The maid of sunlight birth. The cold and cruel she entrances, Yet bitterly slays their earth.
60 words
....I die
If I die I'll remember thy Face I'll carry thy Phrase I'll forget thou Case.
107 words
Cielo
Vast and blue spans the sky. Across it, no cloud dares to go. Alone, but ask not why; Only little birds seem to know. Their sour songs berate his fate, Remake recluse into someone great.
75 words
Space
Nine plants twirling wiz zing around the bruing ball of gas the sun keeping us warm somtimes Bye Chelsea.
19 words
Shih-Tsu
Lazy as a cat, fuzzy as a wig, Dozing like an aqueous log And snorting like a pig -- I'm still not sure he is a dog..
27 words
Comments & Feedback (0)
No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts!
Want to join the conversation? Sign in to leave a comment.