Tired of being normal
I want to be crazy in love And I want to be loved for my crazy. Tired of being normal. Continue reading Tired of being normal
Puppet stings
No sleep again, it’s 5am We all just need a little something to hold on to. I am stuck in the strings. A nother day at the puppet show. In the strings. Walking through 2nd Avenue. You can meet me half way. Tonight you are haunting me, But I don’t mind You put a fever inside me, possessed you got me on strings at the … Continue reading Puppet stings
Red Riding Hood
Little Red had everyone convinced. Of innocent with the color blush on her skin. At cross roads where the road ends, there the foot prints and paws meet. Hanging on a branch of a tree, in the wind red fabric be dancing. Lone wolf, meeting on lovers hill There the wolf will howl a lovers song to the moon. See little Red had everyone fools … Continue reading Red Riding Hood
Ek wil vir jou vertel.
Ek wil vir jou vertel van die donker tye in my verlede. Ek wil jou vertel van dae wat ek in die grys van dit versmoor het. Toe my dae, weke in maande van angs rook wolke swaar in my bors gaan le het. Maar wat sal jy van my dink? Ek wens eerder ek kon vir jou n liefdes brief skryf en dit seel … Continue reading Ek wil vir jou vertel.
Its okay to cry
I have realized its okay to cry, it makes you strong, it helps you deal with unwanted piled up emotions that doesn’t serve you. Makes you even stronger. I am becoming me again, the person i come to love, the person i am meant to be. So for a couple of weeks i have felt emotional and i cried many times. I am starting to … Continue reading Its okay to cry
Kissing the devil
I use to believe we were burning on the edge of something beautiful. The way you played kept me on cross roads, i had to kiss the devil, over and over again. To close the deal, i needed to feel your hands on my skin, ones more. I use to believe we were meant to be, it was real you were so real, deep down … Continue reading Kissing the devil
Close to the Madness
I feel alive close to the madness. I could lie, but i am telling the truth Darling i know a sad song, but it will not get me down. They say time is suppose to heal you, but i haven’t done much healing, just kept putting layer by layer on it. I don’t need you to understand, i can even be mean like you, … Continue reading Close to the Madness
He Said.
He said don’t you worry anymore, you know we can’t go without it. He said we can stay alive, inside the worlds we create inside our minds. The lights are so bright, wile racing against the Moon. Everything is going by so fast. My head keeps spinning, but i have focus on you. The night is ours the music is loud, The creatures of the … Continue reading He Said.
I have a piece of Heaven on my door step.
Die Kraake van my hart
Die wind waai, stof in die kraake van my hart. Die reen maak modder wat verhard. Dit als lyk so donker, toe vat ek my verf kwas. Meng ek n bietjie van die maan skyn vir n perfekte nag. Dalk n paar sterre vir die glans. Kyk ek na die kraake van my hart. Wat deur die modder verhard. Die rivier maak die modder in … Continue reading Die Kraake van my hart
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