you fill my mind,
deranged moments
are easy to find.
my mask has faded
seeping ever deep
into my bones.
train of thought,
threatening to
swallow me whole.
I didn’t know I had in me.
soon I will fall in love
with the feeling of
sadness.
Today I realised I shouldn't tell my brain what to do, or what to think.
When you've got feelings for someone,
Embrace it.
Think about the good you see in them.
Do not try and ignore those feelings,
Even if they don't feel the same.
Leave them. Let it be.
Sooner or later you'll realise that,
The beauty you see in people doesn't necessarily mean they're a soulmate.
Consumed with desire.
That's all you'll ever be.
You're like a summer night,
The way you keep me up.
This lust is uncontrollable.
I dream of your lips pressed against mine.
With your hands exploring my body,
You press me up against a wall.
Heated passion,
With kisses that burn.
Our mouths moving in time ,
With no space between us,
Let's keep on exploring.
There are no two stronger human emotions than fear and love.
In many ways they're not so different.
Both can make you do crazy things.
I might be pissed off.
I might sound negative.
The only thing I'm trying to tell you is that you should make time for the people who truly cares.
If you're "too" busy today.
You'll be "too" busy tomorrow.
The people you call friends are the ones
helping you to achieve your goals.
Don't leave them behind when you're "too" busy making other plans.
Fitting into another culture is not easy.
Like stepping into the unknown.
What if your soulmate is different than you?
What if you still need to realise what life is about?
How should you know how to react?
What if we are different?
Living in a universe that's unravelling, day by day.
How are you supposed to know where to fit in?
When you don't even know yourself?
Put on your mask
Prepare your lies,
No one will ever see through your disguise.
You know those sad things in life were
just pieces to complete a happy ending.
You go to bed at night,
But maybe you fell asleep crying,
You act like nothing is wrong,
Maybe you're lying.
You think we have forever, but we don't.
You don't know what to say,
That's okay!
You know what we are - I know what we're not!
I wrote you a poem today.
It's about the feelings we had for each other.
How space wrote your name in my eyes.
The way we used to hold hands,
Your fingers move smoothly across my legs,
A smile on your face everytime I look at you.
Questions you asked that only had "happy" as an answer.
Happy was all I felt ,
A feeling I can find somewhere else now.
I wrote you a poem today,
One that says good bye, for now.
We are but infinite humans.
Lost beyond the clouds,
Endless in space.
We long for feelings we don't need,
Wasting away,
Wasting the day.
Feelings of melancholy;
Disastrous,
Dishonest,
Depressing.
Even nostalgia;
Wistful,
Longing,
Regret.
I have no remorse for the things I have done.
I am only human.
Lost between a moment in time.
The wine so sweet
The thoughts so deep.
I don't even know why I
allow myself to think that way.
So I'm just gonna say it.
I'm gonna say it so loud that
The whole world can hear my voice.
I'm sick and tired of all these useless people and their useless opinions.
Their useless words
Their useless judgements
Just plain old useless people
There I said it!!
As the clock keeps on ticking
away with the time and our
scars start healing.
Do you think of me,
Like I think of you?
We get rid of our shadows,
That's ment to stay in the dark.
Time flies by,
Remember to stay alive.
It's become an obsession.
An addiction I cannot get rid of.
The galaxy is our truth,
The stars are our thoughts.
We're in the universe,
Riding on the same vibe, babe!
I want to live in space.
It's a dream I'm going to chase.
Jy wandel in my kop rond,
Al het ek gesê jy moet fokof.
Jy is nogsteeds een van my hart se punte.
Jy maak my glimlag,
Jy maak my gelukkig,
Maar die keer is dit anders...
Ek voel nie meer soos wat ek gevoel het nie.
Die is anders.
Dalk is dit net my brein wat shit,
Oor dink...
Dalk is dit net anders, want
Jy maak my anders voel.
Jy maak my só voel,
Om rede...?
Wel ek weet nie.
Tog soek ek jou nogsteeds,elke keer wat ek nag sê vir die wêreld.
There is something about you.
Feelings put into words,
Only some can describe.
Yours?
Immaculate. . .
I really do like you,
but you are a chain smoker and
I'm just another pack of cigarettes.
Ek weet nie mee hoe om, om jou te wees nie.
Ek hou jou te veel in ag.
Jy maak my brein anders dink,
My gevoelings in ander dimensies sink.
Stadig, maar seker besef ek...
Jy is ook net mens
Jy maak my gelukkig, so hoekom moet ons aanhou dit analiseer?
Whatever is bothering you,
Is eating you from the inside.
At the moment you look as if you are filled with negativity.
Your soul looks like it is broken,
There is something you are keeping from us.
If we cannot give you what you want,
go on and
Move along.
But if you want to stay, you should talk.
Talk like there is no tomorrow
Don't be afraid
We are here to stay.
Under a starless night,
On a high level of ecstasy.
I drank half the bottel,
Just to realise, again, how I felt.
Tempting it is,
To reach out and hold your face,
Smile at your eyes,
Lock myself
In your embrace.
Constant day dreams, whispers of you,
Soothing cold to freeze my pains
These tears are words my heart
cannot explain.
So many of my smiles begin with you.
You corrupted my mind and inflamed my soul.
Yet I'm still waiting for a face that will never show.
You are like a map,
Waiting to be unraveled.
You tell me I'm yours,
You won't even remember.
It's evil, do you even regret it?
An emotion that cannot be explained,
It is a beauty from afar.
This is something that I cannot deny.
I need you,
I want you,
But the question is
...do I really?
Now, I cannot feel you anymore.
It is unnatural to me.
So...
Do you even still exist?
Ek sit nou hier en kyk na die sterretjies.
Met die mooiste maan, so ver weg.
Pik donker naglig met n wit kring wat die donker veld verlig.
'n Nag só stil met die geluid van krieke in die verte.
Die bome sing terwyl die wind waai deur die ou verlepte blare.
Die nagapie spring van die een tak na die ander.
Wolkies bou stadig op in die verte en die wind waai erger.
Terwyl ek hier lê op die gras besef ek net weer...Die lewe is mooi.
The roses wilted
and butterflies died
in my stomach.
It seems that nothing
is beautiful anymore.
Not even you.