they reason i write

If you're looking for the word that means caring for someone beyond all rationality and wanting them to have everything they want no matter how much it destroys you, its love! And when you love someone y-you just don't stop. Ever. Even when people roll their eyes or call you crazy. Even then. Especially then. You just- you don't give up because if I could give up... If I could just, you know, take the whole world's advice and- and move on and find someone else, that wouldn't be love. That would be... That would be some other disposable thing that is not worth fighting for. But that is not what this is.

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Thursday, 27 August 2015

my alternative reality

Sometimes I caught my self thinking back
and memories instantly live up in my brain
my eyes start to roll like a movie reel
and all the images are flushing right in front of me
In those moments I feel complete
for I ,in those moments I transcend to another dimension
a dimension where feelings are enhanced and are felt more lively
in that dimension I get to feel the pain of my heart grow bigger
I feel the sadness I felt when my relative and friends died
feeling once the vanishing every time my dreams got crushed down over and over again
I feel all the hatred I had to endure and all the badmouthing I went through
but then my life gets brighter cause in that dimension happiness is somehow real
it destroys those sad and painful moments but not before you learn new things about yourself
and what I learned is that after all that pain ; I find my heart loving again I realize my mind is not giving up on the dreams I made even though everything seem so doomed , I realize that all that hate made me a better person and made me who I am.
So I embrace that reality ,i let it trainwreck my feelings cause in the end I know I ll be stronger than before .


Sunday, 23 August 2015

dark shadows

A man wakes up from his sleep
his eyes are a bit swollen
and sadness can be seen through them

he rush to the bathroom for the morning relief
he next washes his hands and take a look in the mirror
he see endless Grey shadows staring back at him

he is having his breakfast alone
alone like he is for the last 10 years
and the shadows are still around him

he decides to go for a walk in the park
he has no job anymore
he is ''alone'' and sad

he starts to walk through the park
it's nearly 6 o'clock and no much people are around
the scene feels like his life empty but calm

as he walks ,the shadows start to circle him around
one by one they are trying to penetrate his mind
they go though his ears and shake his body apart
he tries to keep them off but they always found a way to get in

he starts running fast to get away from the shadows
he never run before so he has no stamina in him
his lungs anyway are filled with the shadows
they are blocking him from breathing and not leaving him to rest
he is fighting inside but he keeps running
reaching at the end of the park he turns left to take a path he never took before
he is running uphill now and he is gasping out of air
the shadows are just behind him waiting for him to stop running
he reaches at the top of the small hill where there is a small green field
he can see some parts of the city from there but most importantly the sun
the sun shines upon his face and he can't take a light so bright

exhausted he  falls to the ground
but as he does ,the shadows slowly encircle him slowly

and they drowning him another one time  

Thursday, 20 August 2015

on this christmas night

Christmas night and walking in the streets
the night is cold and raining
and me , walking with just a waterproof on

I walk through the park we used to meet
and there is no one to be found
and me , i stand and watch silently

between the town's dark streets I move
seeing families being together in their warm houses
and me ,I stop and stare

been walking for a long time now and reaching at the sea
I take my shoes of and walk till the waves touch my feet
I stop and stare upon the stars

walking through the town I come outside your house
but you are not inside ,no one is .
So I keep walking to get back home

I walk by many friends and they salute me in my path
I take one last look in the night stars and farewell my friends

while I lay back on grave .

Sunday, 9 August 2015

the pale man ( inspired by Camille Saint-Saëns - Danse Macabre )

During a cold cloudy night in winter ,
inside a medieval mansion
is held a party celebrating the union of two people
someone knocks the door and ask if he may enter
he seems a bit lost but he is cold as ice
the wind outside made him look pale

He enters the room where the guests are dancing
no one notices him as he makes his way to the wine table
the people are dancing in an ethereal way like they are walking on clouds
they are all happy and enjoy their dancing

The pale man even though he is now warmed still looks cold
he then move on near the fireplace to get his hand warm
a man reaches out to him and talk him into start dancing with them
and he accepts right in the spot

At first the pale man dances alone till the fine lady of the house comes close
she asks him if he wants to dance together
and respectfully he says yes and so they begin

They start dancing slow but the lady asks the pale man to let him self go
and so he does


They pick up the pace and start dancing like a couple being together for many years
their dance is so mesmerizing that all the people around make room and let them dance
as they perform ,you can only hear the orchestra playing and the two dancing

While being in an ecstatic form the pale man does something no one else thought off
he leans and kiss the lady's neck
but that is no ordinary kiss ,for it is the kiss of death

the lady falls down dead and the pale man starts to hunt anyone he see
every guest is running for their life but the pale man one by one kiss them to death
kiss after kiss till there is no one else alive
and when the last one fall to ground the pale man sits beneath the fireplace

laughing in a sadistic way enjoying his masterpiece