Devil is a beautiful word. If you read it backwards it becomes lived. Being alone is wonderful. Being in love is wonderful. It is the only tragic, when you are both. The worst feeling isn't being lonely, but being forgotten by someone you can't forget. Friendship is more tragic than love. It lasts longer.
Well fuck the sample, that's why blogs are for. I want to tell sth. about my writing instead ;) I write when I feel like it. For me is very common to be in the mood just when I should study for the exams. My poems usually relate to people I've met (or not yet) and they mean to me a lot...or at least something. So if you want to know if you've really marked my life, go through my poems and you should recognize yourself in at least one. I really don't use breaks in them because they're the only way I can express something I can't tell in person but sometimes I wish I could. Why I don't? Cause some stuff are tough. And nobody's fault. And it happens and pasts and actually doesn't have very much to do with anyone but me. So, the final thought: it's not about you. It's just me and my perception of everything I write about. I started to write, when I was in love. Now I am looking for a whole different one. It taught me a lot. My mother tounge is not English so I apologize for future mistakes...
All poems are copyright of the originating author. Permission must be obtained before using or performing others' poems.
Around the corner (13/04/2020)
A letter to Ex-friends ;) (01/12/2019)
About losing (15/03/2019)
Wrapping my Thoughts around the Mind (26/11/2018)
I Could Love You (27/08/2018)
Crazy world, my world (07/04/2018)
Crazy Crazy Secretive (01/09/2017)
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