May the pain never cease.
Thursday, 5 April 2012
Suffering still
The ones who suffer still
are the worst.
They don't ask for help
they mean for you to see them
suffering silently
doubling your guilt.
They need to suffer silently
to feel strong and brave.
They need you to admire
them for being so strong.
That's their joy.
In fact they're just not strong enough
to ask for help.
Poisoned Help
I'm your friend.
I'll help you. Always.
I'll be there for you.
I'll lend you my ears, when you want to talk
and lend you my words, when you want to listen
and lend you my shoulders for you to lean on.
And I'll be your friend
as long as you do what I say.
I am right and strong
and you are wrong and weak.
I need you to be weak
so I can feel strong
and I need you to be wrong
so I can be right.
I am your friend
I'll be there
as long as it suits me.
Wednesday, 4 April 2012
Curtain Up!
I am an empty shell
if you scratch on my peel
I collapse
because I am hollow.
I am the one without history
neither past nor future.
I am now: whatever you want me to be.
And I am smiling with sharp, white teeth
a perfect and expensive smile.
I polish my shell everyday
until it shines brightly
reflecting the spotlights
of my stage called life.
Let the spectacle begin!
Tuesday, 3 April 2012
Ink
Like this giant squid
she has arms everywhere
ready to hug who needs it
and those who didn't ask for it.
Her ink stains everyone
if you want it or not.
Where she is
there is no space
for anyone else.
And her hug is so strong , she reaches out to
the furthest corners of the earth.
If you escape one of the arms
there is always another one
hugging you so tight
you can't breathe.
She means good
and her ink is so evil!
You try to wash it out
but it's so acid,
it burns into your skin.
Like this giant squid
she has arms everywhere
and you won't escape
until you cut the giant arms off.
Screwed
There was this woman who had left her husband
for another man.
Hope.
Lust.
Frustration.
Regret.
Pain.
And hope again.
And she never forgot her husband.
And she never forgot this other man.
And then she was pregnant.
And didn't know whose child it was.
And didn't know who to talk to.
And hoped everything would be ok.
And wished in the end the father would be that man
who was with her
and not the other one.
And there she was...she, who always wanted to do
the right thing
being honest
and faithful
and seeking happiness.
And in the end she was screwed.
And she lost herself in the maze of life.
Never finding the exit.
Sunday, 1 April 2012
Hide and Seek
I'll chase you forever.
There is no way for you to hide
I'll find you wherever you go.
It might take me a while
but I'll get you
and once I found you
you'll be with me forever.
I know
everyone is after you.
And everyone believes to know
where you're hidden.
But they don't.
I don't.
But I'll chase you forever.
Luck.
Enemy
I am a warrior without enemy.
I fight.
If you don't,
I will.
I will fight against myself
and stab myself
and cut pieces of me
and pierce my heart with a spear.
I am a warrior without enemy.
That's my reason to fight.
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