Сенрю 1
Цветове в танц-
струйна кръв по хълмове
очите зреят .
-t.f.s.
You know,i'm being weak cause when i tried and in the end it's hopeless,i start to worry for the future somehow.
Source: quotes
Fulfill a destiny
in your hands,
there is no end
there is only death.
-t.f.s.
She's in the rain.
she's in the rain as
she promised him
to stay out of his heart
but in that day
she couldn't stop it
she only fell apart
is she a sinner as
it was heard?
no,she's just
out of her control
she's getting addicted to his art,he's just a mind-blow to her yellow heart. none of her words could be let out like a dangerous poison for her ears,she's the one with issues of fear,regretting the cases earlier that made her feel like her chest hurts and her mind gets loud because the world has this void,stuck on her,and her pulse stopped working because of the nothingness,it's like a rose with a broken neck..wasting it's death..
i've should known back then,i've shouldn't leave her like a relief,i've should take her back in my shell,where my space is free and could it be for her..because her space was touched,her body was damaged...and i could fix that,i'm such a shame. i've could take the hits in my brain,as long as she feels comfortable in my own world,she's not a relief..no. she deserved to see another kind of artistic mind. she's destructed. but open-minded. she's naive. but she's with a heart of glass. she has no money. but still,she has that surprisingly attractive side. she's called "paradise",but in her fears she's paralyzed. she creates like God,but she's not getting higher. she only knows trust on her mind and soul.
that's why he left her as a relief,concentrating on something better than her attractive universe,for him she's called a burden that burns the shadows away,that was kind of extra hit for her peaceful humanity.
she's taken for a disappointment,that's why only the truth is rejected by those who's hearts were the darkest,so as their embrace could be such pathetic way to grab or stab someone's weak place,grab their ATTENTION,grab their POWER,grab their ABILLITY,grab their HEART and stab it,like they stab their own life... (but she could be appreciated by me.) it's heavy. rain is heavy as the place in her heart,now,she's in the rain. and i'm still looking on her wet clothes,her ripped jeans and pale face,her destroyed from the rain make up,her wet hair,her lost smile that made me feel realize my mistakes,but humanity never lose. she never lost,he lost the chances to turn these incredible moments with her back again and again. that's the reason,she's in the rain..powerful aura such as hers,she trapped me inside with her kiss,grabbed my attention till the end of it,i'm loosing myself over her nature.
her smile appeared,
the sun came,
and rain stopped,
she went somewhere
so far,so far away
i knew she ran to
hug the sun..
I find myself in awakening,
time loses it's power to release,
my mind used to be a tower
where no longer It has defeat.
-t.f.s.
Artache gets me high
Keeps me continuing inside
Art's throwin' away my bad vibe,
I do not like it,but i like it sometimes.
-t.f.s.
The evil in the world comes almost always from ignorance, and goodwill can cause as much damage as ill-will if it is not enlightened.
// Albert Camus, The Plague
Me facing my problems