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• My Life As Myself •

The creator of this blog is currently trying to be a proper adult. Here, they try to figure out life through photography, writing, music and the occasional existential crisis. Enjoy.

• My Life As Myself •

The creator of this blog is currently trying to be a proper adult. Here, they try to figure out life through photography, writing, music and the occasional existential crisis. Enjoy.

#Loose Notes

Bem, queria escrever qualquer coisa e não sabia bem o quê por isso deixei-me levar pela minha mente e escrevi um "poema" sobre algumas das coisas que tenho passado. Normalmente faço isto em cadernos de rascunho mas hoje decidi partilhar o que vai na minha cabeça. Preparem-se para o mega-melancolismo de sempre porque, normalmente, escrevo estas coisas com a intenção de compor músicas e tendo a fazer isto como um escape sempre que estou mais triste ou irritada com alguma coisa. Espero não deprimir ninguém, é apenas uma parte do que eu gosto de chamar 'a minha arte'. :3

 

 

She's never comming back

 

I can feel her at night, when the darkness sets through my dreams.

I can see the shivers running in my comfort

But there's always something

Something that keeps her linked to this world

To this cold castles of grey, I left my happiness

They never saw me arriving

They can never see through the countless bricks I lined up in your name

 

But today the mist rules my starred skies shinning while the moon stands still,

Behind someone else's misery
In the clouds I see the shapes of my soul
 

And I still like to wonder where did she go

He who protects my virtues spoke to me

And there it was, written beyond portals of shimmering light

With my own shattered endless streams :

'You shall not have her for she was never yours to keep.'

 

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Love & Grunge Art,
TheBassGirl-182