My Poem Collection [Lines]

af Gæst Søn 7 Aug 2016 - 15:11

Intro: Det er blot for at smide mine små digte ind og faktisk skrive dem ud. For dem som læser dem, jeg håber i nyder det

The wind was cold. So cold. The way it hit my face almost made me cry.
But I just kept walking. Step by step, I moved on.
The wind hit again, harder this time and I started crying.
But once again, I kept on walking. It was hard, but step by stop I moved on.
The wind was pissed at hit me again, this time with lighting so I fell.
I pulled myself up and step by step, I kept walking again.
The wind tried again harder this time, with a storm of ice, so I stopped.
I cried and I screamed. I almost gave up. But after a bit time, I walked again.
The sun startet to show, and soon I could feel the light on my face.
I did it.

af Gæst Man 8 Aug 2016 - 10:59

I was.. So I became..
A version of myself that I didn't knew
without a heart that worked
Somehow it just stopped.
Now I know what pain does
After all these years in pain
my heart and my soul..
Will never truely trust again..

af Gæst Man 8 Aug 2016 - 11:02

I guess I lost my balance
or maybe when you just hurts so much,
your body stops, it just stops hurting.
The pain stops being real.
An all there is left is me.
Without the idea of any emotions
without trust or love.
A zombie that just keeps on walking..

af Gæst Man 8 Aug 2016 - 11:17

A ghost, just a ghost.
Careless. Stupid. Crazy.
A ghost who has no idea where to go.
A ghost who has no idea when to stop.
A ghost who isn't dead, but a person who just stopped.
Stopped being a person who cared.
But now she is just a doll a ghost
But no one cares..

af Gæst Man 8 Aug 2016 - 11:25

She became something, she didn't wanted to become.
A monster she was scared of.
She realized was turned.
Turned into that monster.
Now she is death.
But she still walks around, just in your nightmare.

She cried out, and said I should stop.
But I couldn't. I needed it. I needed her to be scared.
I was this monster. She should be scared.
I hurt her. I broke her. I killed her. And after that?
I died.

af Gæst Man 8 Aug 2016 - 12:03

I want you to know something.
When I look into your eyes, I feel safe.
When my fingers touch your dark hair, I feel happy.
When you touch my skin, I can feel thunder dance on my skin.
But when you left, I longed after you. And I love you.
I love you so much, I will wait. Because I know.
I know you will come back to me.
And so you did.

Luna & Kaeden inspireret.

af Gæst Tirs 9 Aug 2016 - 13:51

af Gæst Fre 18 Nov 2016 - 21:16

In some point you need to find yourself.
Somethings will happen, and it will hurt like hell..
You will stand still and be shocked for a little while
not knowing what to do.
Either you stay and forgive - or you realize you can find better.
No matter what you decide, know.. that none of this is easy.
Everything you do, will haunt you and if you don't step carefully.. it might just kill you.
But only if you let it. You are in control of what gets your mind.
So take a deep breath and think;
What is best for me. Can this be what makes me happy or does it make me feel sad?

af Gæst Tirs 14 Mar 2017 - 16:24

It's been awhile since I saw you last.
I really didn't miss you, your way to pull me over,
your way to make me feel like this.
The feeling of begin useless.. the feeling of not fitting in anywhere.
I tried this time.. I really tried, but I'm to scared to yell for help.
And it seems like no one cares that I'm drowning. Becaue it's an illusion.

They can't see what you do to my head, and I'm not even sure what is going on.
All I know my heart is hurting as you try shattering my soul.
It's nothing.. It must be nothing. There are people around me with real problems.
Mine doesn't count, because I don't know what my problem is..
Or maybe, maybe I do.

Maybe that is the only thing good about the darkness?
It helps me notice the things that are broken inside, but,
now that I know, why does it not help me fix it. Why try to make it worse..

af Gæst Ons 5 Apr 2017 - 21:12

I know this girl, so sweet and so outgoing
you wouldn't even see whats behind her smile
she won't let you.. why?
Because she feels like she isn't worth the love.
But I see her, behind the high walls - looking so sad and alone.
Maybe that is why I felt so drawn to her - the broken parts matched my own.
It was like the fix I needed, it made me whole.

Sometimes I'm wondering tho.. if only one of us returned healed..

af Gæst Tors 20 Apr 2017 - 13:01

Do you know what its like?
Being the one no one sees, being the one no one bother to talk to.
Everybody always says it's your own fault, that it's on you.
Maybe I just adapted to it in the end?
Because now it doesn't hurt, it doesn't bother me anymore.
And somehow deep inside, my heart aches a little anyway.

af Gæst Tors 20 Apr 2017 - 13:33

How do you survive the storm?
The storm that everyone thinks is under control
but it's not, it's far from.
Under the calm it's where it starts to burn.
Kill every piece of the soul.

af Gæst Tors 4 Maj 2017 - 12:44

Honesty I know you didn't meant to hurt me
I know you didn't meant to tear my soul apart
but it still happened
and I have no idea how to make it stop
how do you tell someone their actions hurt you?
especially when they already have so much to deal with?
truth is, you don't. You let them be happy, because that is what you want
you want them to be happy

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