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Winterborn, winterdead (Part One) (2008-2020)

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  Most of these "poems" are disturbing and made from my personal experience, they represent me and my psyche. Do not follow steps from any  that speaks about gruesome things like suicide, self-harm or murder. If you relate please seek help, don't end up like me. Parental advisory, some parts contain grafic explanation of various suicide methods, self-harm and morbid philosophy that can potentially be a bad influence to another person (I remind you again most of these "poems" are personal and they represent my own thoughts and actions). All rights reserved to writter. --------------------------- - MYSTERY OF TEARS (spring 2014) Everything in my soul became dark blue, Like hopeless lamb don't know what to do. Wanna run, wanna hide, wanna cry, wanna scream. All tears are gone, my eyes are hidding mystery of tears. Wanna fly, wanna talk, wanna hug, wanna breathe. No more, it's done. Now I'm hidding a mystery of tears. Melody is covering the pain, Lonely

Reči bez nota (2021)

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  Neke od pesama su jako morbidne, tako da ne kažete da vas nisam upozorila. Dobro, ako vam ne smeta morbidna filozofija i moje glibljenje o društvu koje nas okružuje, mojoj psihi koja je u fazi raspadanja i ponekoj pozitivnoj temi, onda nastavite da čitate ako vam se sviđa, to je vaš slobodni izbor. Sva prava zadržana. ------------------------------ - PROLAZNOST (decembar 2012) Podseti me, da li bi trebalo da se vratim? Reci mi, koliko dugo ću da patim? Deceniju? Pola svog veka? Još jedan dan? Doveka? Ne mogu zalediti protok misli, Kao led što zaledi reku. Ne mogu dohvatiti nedostižnost Tako blizu a daleku. Ne mogu zalediti prostor i vreme, Niko večno ne živi. Život je prolazan a vreme je večno Čovek se vremenu divi. Život se može oduvati sa zemlje, Kao pahuljice nežne sa dlana, Čovek može biti potpuno srećan A potpuno slomljen već drugog dana. Prolaznost... Sasvim dovoljan razlog. Svako je svedok postojenja svog. - SAN TAME (2013 ili 2014) Jedan deo jednog sna Gde hodam kao izgu