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Just me.

Thursday, 21 March 2013

I truly think I spend most of my life in my head, imagining different things and scenarios. I'm always busy, work hard and do a lot of 'real' things, but I'm not too sure I'm always 100% there (even if I try). Perhaps my main life is just made-up, imaginary and unreal - I don't know, but I like it.

Sometimes your eyes
are too much to handle
Buried alive
and
carpeted
     with
         the six
              fallen
                   leaves
of his glance,
I can't ask your forgiveness

slashing Your Beautiful Kingdom
across the face
with these empty eyes 
of my ill-conceived ideas
goes deeper:
straight to the core
of your joyful childhood
and unforgotten dreams

Unrelenting whipping of my little soul
another blank and another lie


I know the day's almost over, but happy World Poetry Day! Anyway, some of you live in the US, so it's certainly not too late for my American friends, for example... And here's something for your ears.