Phrase of the week

remember who you are

Muse, Screenager

Blood I've shed ,blood I've held
Living or dead
Of you
Of me
Don't tell this is the way to be

An Anonymous Poet.

The road

The road to heaven the road to hell
from bird to shell

The road to healing the road to worse
whet a powerful source



The curse, the curse, the curse
of knowing to where the road
heads
and not where it ends.

An Anonymous Poet.

Nightfall take me away

Ignore all the pain

Give the mistakes to the stream

Hour,the hour has come

Taking all the memories away

Fight, fighting for a freedom that won't

Arrive and sacrifice  his

Life for my internal

Light

                        An Anonymous poet

Sky's are bleu
Sky's are grey
They will never stop to be a gate

Sky's are black
Sky's are white
They're an area of conflict and fight

Sky's are orange
Sky's are pink
They come up from the ocean to sink

Sky's are purple 
Sky's are green
Made to been seen

An Anonymous Poet 

Guilt:

It won't leave,It won't leave. It staid on my body just like blood stains on a carpet. I watch grow bigger whit much sorrow and great pain. whispers in the trees are going to commit treason. They're going to say that I'm the one. I got to run far away from here. Because I can't take it anymore. I'm going to break. Break apart from this world. 

From yours.

An Anonymous Poet

Smoke.
In het begin dacht ik wat een zegen.
 Maar plots zag ik mijn luchtwegen.
Ze waren vervuild en verkleurd.
Daarna was ik depressief , niet goed gehumeurd.
 Ik wil niets meer van die kankerstokken weten.
Maar ze blijven me maar steeds aantreken, lokken.
Ze zegen viespeuk tegen mij.
Maar ja, ik voel me zo leeg zonder een sigaret aan mijn zij.
Mijn longen vol met rook.
Dit ruikt nog erger dan look.
28 minuten minder leven.
Dat is kostbare tijd ookal waren het er maar zeven.
En wat tijdens mijn zwangerschap?
Dit is helemaal geen grap!
Mijn leven gaat nu rapper voorbij.
Hopelijk herinnert de wereldt zich mij.
Niet dat meisje dat rookte.


An Anonymous Poet. 

Time to let go
I don't care anymore
My heart is broken from  inside out. 
Everything is nothing to me now.


An Anonymous poet.

Broken:
I'm broken, broken inside.
You didn't love me, so my heart I had to leave behind.
I'm frozen, frozen in time.
You didn't love me,so you putted out the dime.
I'm stuck, stuck in the decisions I've made.
You didn't love me, so watch me fade.
I'm fading, fading away.
You didn't love me so my sky turned grey.
I'm confused, confused of my feelings for you.
Because you don't love me, do you?


An Anonymous Poet

Tears flowing over the ground
Every thought of you makes me cry
Air,is that what I am to you?
Red isn't red the color of blood?
Since you're  gone I can't see that color anymore.Also I can't see the other colors who used to warm my heart.


An Anonymous Poet.