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Sad Poetry, age 20+

We had a conversation with Rebecca (a blogger) about her poem (erotical) and I told her I can’t write erotic. I think to write erotic, you have to be a very romantic person. That’s definitely not me. But I told her I can write ‘harder stuff”, kinda ‘porn-ish poetry’ lol. […]

Everything means Nothing

There’s a space in the darkness. I can open it, like a bag. For you. But I won’t. Because you are the monster, The evil by nature, The one, who’s using the dark in the wrong way. There’s the life between sounds. I can sing it, like a Malaysian frog. […]

To the last drop…

Pump the blood out… Let the fury inside of you destroy the tenderness of soft and glimmer skin. Take all fluid you can, With bitter sorry smile. Don’t stop your ‘hunger’ On the half-way of the heartbeat. We don’t belong together… Yes, I know. Because Your sphere is the only […]

The love is shaped like you

Quick ‘shot’, totally in my style. No rhymes, no rhythms. Haha Inspired by crazy morning-timeline of wordpress. Im outta, ppl! No more. Was enough “depressed or non-depressed valentines” for today.  Everybody’s crying about love,  about lost, infinite valentines. Everybody want to be the one, to find the one, become the […]

The heart, the tea, the book 

If you don’t know what your heart is – read “Oblomov” “Oblomov” – the greatest russian novel. I’ll post 2 quotes from it :)) probably you’ll recognise yourself there. And also my sketch of the heart. Quote 1 “As soon as he awoke, he intended to rise immediately, wash and, […]