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Anoniem
Wereldberoemd

Duende schreef:
Poëzie, gedichten, verhaaltjes, alles is welkom.
So feel free to post anything you like!

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Landen om ons heen,
bier borrelend,
voelt ieder zich alleen.
Liefde, lust vermengd
als de mensen zich bemoeien.
We knoeien. Tevergeefs.
Fokken op, lachen nep,
drinken door.
Met altijd een gevoel;
Bang zijn voor. - A friend of a friend of mine

((Ik ben trouwens ook erg benieuwd naar de leeftijd van jullie?))

Varamyr
Princess of Pop

Varamyr schreef:
An eternal darkness,
Repleted with endless torture,
Surreptitious lies of silence,
And long lasting loneliness.

This gloominess,
The same blackness,
Which had been comfortable,
With my body,
My entire life,
Was killing me,
Softly,
From inside.

The distance,
Between this abominable world,
Where mankind all over the universe,
Fuck up this environment,
And this cosmos,
So called Neverland,
Where lost boys and girls,
Can hide themselves,
In Mother Nature,
Was beyond minuscule,
And it made me,
Questioning myself,
Was I even human?

But there you were,
And suddenly,
An insignificant beam of light,
Came trough my window,
As a consequence,
That I,
Lived no longer,
In cimmerian isolation.

A dream,
Though,
A wild fantasy,
And an unrealistic hope,
Of having someone,
Who could fulfill my loneliness.

How did it feel,
To embarrass me,
In public?
How did it feel,
To abuse me,
As if I wear nothing,
but miles and miles of skin?
And how does it feel,
To be the jerk,
Of this whole fucking eternity? Take away,
This mask of flesh and bone,
Take away,
This evanescent one-sidedness,
And see me,
For not only a denouement,
But also,
For my depth of soul.

ik ben 15 c:

Varamyr
Princess of Pop

Varamyr schreef:
The large body of water,
The ethereal volcanoes,
And I, the brightest star in this universe,
We could feel the madness,
This world had been carrying for centuries,
Flowing trough our veins of existence.

We had no other choice,
But maintaining the natural history,
By restraining ourselves.
Nevertheless we all lost control,
On the grounds that,
Our mortal parts dominated,
Our concerning matter,
Throughout the exasperation,
We all were connected with.

The admirable fields of ice,
Adhering to the coast,
Accommodated to pure liquid,
Owing to our outlandish excess,
Of energy consumption,
Within this sphere.

en

Victory stands,
On the back of sacrifice,
Losses stands,
On the back of cowardice.
But what's in the center,
Of those outer boundaries?
What if I don't win,
And don't loose?
Is it hypothetical,
To make continuously losses,
And to show amaranthine gutlessness,
Even if there are no achievements,
Nor failures,
To be adumbrated?

(hier ben ik wat minder tevreden over)

Anoniem
Wereldberoemd

Duende schreef:

Varamyr schreef:
The large body of water,
The ethereal volcanoes,
And I, the brightest star in this universe,
We could feel the madness,
This world had been carrying for centuries,
Flowing trough our veins of existence.

We had no other choice,
But maintaining the natural history,
By restraining ourselves.
Nevertheless we all lost control,
On the grounds that,
Our mortal parts dominated,
Our concerning matter,
Throughout the exasperation,
We all were connected with.

The admirable fields of ice,
Adhering to the coast,
Accommodated to pure liquid,
Owing to our outlandish excess,
Of energy consumption,
Within this sphere.

en

Victory stands,
On the back of sacrifice,
Losses stands,
On the back of cowardice.
But what's in the center,
Of those outer boundaries?
What if I don't win,
And don't loose?
Is it hypothetical,
To make continuously losses,
And to show amaranthine gutlessness,
Even if there are no achievements,
Nor failures,
To be adumbrated?

(hier ben ik wat minder tevreden over)

Heb je het zelf geschreven?! Omdat je zegt dat je er wat minder tevreden over bent.
I love it!! En knap dat je op jouw leeftijd al zo goed Engels spreekt

Varamyr
Princess of Pop

Varamyr schreef:

DME schreef:

Varamyr schreef:
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Heb je het zelf geschreven?! Omdat je zegt dat je er wat minder tevreden over bent.
I love it!! En knap dat je op jouw leeftijd al zo goed Engels spreekt

ja hahah, ik heb het allemaal zelf geschreven - tho dit is een quote Victory stands On the back of sacrifice -
dank je! ^^ jouw stuk vind ik ook heel goed ^^

Anoniem
Princess of Pop

Nuts schreef:
Deze kwam ik tegen op poets.org en ik vond 'm echt heel erg mooi:

How It Is (door Wyatt Townley)

The sun drags worlds behind it
planets at its ankles
it hauls you out of bed
into the kitchen where
spoon by spoon the sun
draws itself through your body
this goes on and on one foot
after another through the usual rooms
while stars are dropping off the map
the sun drags the pen across the page
and out the sides of your eyes
the sky spins your tears
into a poem that falls back
on graves of lovers
and gardens of strangers
the sun without fail
pulls the coat of loneliness over your arms
as you walk in your own footprints
until you reach the place
where we can read these words together

Anoniem
Wereldberoemd

Duende schreef:

Nuts schreef:
Deze kwam ik tegen op poets.org en ik vond 'm echt heel erg mooi:

How It Is (door Wyatt Townley)

The sun drags worlds behind it
planets at its ankles
it hauls you out of bed
into the kitchen where
spoon by spoon the sun
draws itself through your body
this goes on and on one foot
after another through the usual rooms
while stars are dropping off the map
the sun drags the pen across the page
and out the sides of your eyes
the sky spins your tears
into a poem that falls back
on graves of lovers
and gardens of strangers
the sun without fail
pulls the coat of loneliness over your arms
as you walk in your own footprints
until you reach the place
where we can read these words together

love this!