Round we go,
around my thoughts,
of the nights,
we never spent together.
Founded emotions,
on paint and ink,
smudged by napkins,
forming a blurry portrait.
Through the eyes of enjoyment,
I try to figure this out,
but I would never be able to make up what you're going on about.
26 year old Philosophy professor from Macedonia that usually writes poetry and short stories that help me express my feelings towards people, events, life in general. I also stream on Twitch @lehgou
18 April, 2018
12 April, 2018
I can see your face in dry paint
The answers you gave,
the truth you didn't speak,
were the things I wanted to hear.
We still have our habits,
we still live our old lives,
hiding the things that shouldn't be seen.
What do we get if our feelings hide in secrecy,
what do we do when the things we love aren't real...
Somehow I love you,
I don't know why,
I need you.
With the energy I have left,
I reach for the remote,
trying to change the channel,
that you're always on.
As i turn the volume down,
you're getting louder,
as I turn off the TV,
you're the only one I can see.
The paintings on the wall,
they all resemble you,
I'd rather watch paint dry,
but there is no escaping you.
The most fun I've had,
it's been a while,
you're everywhere I turn,
haunting me with your smile.
the truth you didn't speak,
were the things I wanted to hear.
We still have our habits,
we still live our old lives,
hiding the things that shouldn't be seen.
What do we get if our feelings hide in secrecy,
what do we do when the things we love aren't real...
Somehow I love you,
I don't know why,
I need you.
With the energy I have left,
I reach for the remote,
trying to change the channel,
that you're always on.
As i turn the volume down,
you're getting louder,
as I turn off the TV,
you're the only one I can see.
The paintings on the wall,
they all resemble you,
I'd rather watch paint dry,
but there is no escaping you.
The most fun I've had,
it's been a while,
you're everywhere I turn,
haunting me with your smile.
02 April, 2018
I want this to last forever
The greatest smile I have ever seen,
the most gorgeous voice I'll ever hear,
with stunning eyes that turn me to stone,
I feel like a child when I'm around you.
The little time that we spend together,
I wish it would last forever.
Talk about nonsense,
yet laugh at everything.
We create memories,
with only our fingertips,
never mind the spoken words that cannot be heard,
we make promises based on what we've observed.
the most gorgeous voice I'll ever hear,
with stunning eyes that turn me to stone,
I feel like a child when I'm around you.
The little time that we spend together,
I wish it would last forever.
Talk about nonsense,
yet laugh at everything.
We create memories,
with only our fingertips,
never mind the spoken words that cannot be heard,
we make promises based on what we've observed.
09 March, 2018
The girl I loved so well
With my memory,
of you holding me,
and with everything,
that I wanted to be.
I'll remember the day you stood near,
with your smile and hugs,
all my dreams were done.
With my fantasy,
of you being by me,
I fall asleep,
in this misery.
I'll remember the day you left me,
with tears in our eyes,
everything that I loved was gone.
With my sanity,
I turn a new leaf,
but you're still in it,
and that's all I need.
I'll meet you again to make new memories,
with your hugs and love,
I'll have all that I need.
For when I'll finally sleep,
you will be with me,
holding you dear,
now it is clear,
you're all that I need,
to feel fulfilled
of you holding me,
and with everything,
that I wanted to be.
I'll remember the day you stood near,
with your smile and hugs,
all my dreams were done.
With my fantasy,
of you being by me,
I fall asleep,
in this misery.
I'll remember the day you left me,
with tears in our eyes,
everything that I loved was gone.
With my sanity,
I turn a new leaf,
but you're still in it,
and that's all I need.
I'll meet you again to make new memories,
with your hugs and love,
I'll have all that I need.
For when I'll finally sleep,
you will be with me,
holding you dear,
now it is clear,
you're all that I need,
to feel fulfilled
24 February, 2018
Please hurry
Hurry I am afraid,
I don't want to be alone,
I don't want to suffer.
Hurry come and save me once more,
be the place I can call home,
I don't want to die alone.
Hurry I cannot breath,
everything that I can see is unfamiliar to me,
I don't know what I know,
but I'm almost certain,
I don't want to be alone.
You're the only person I trust,
I long for someone to save me,
how I need someone to save me.
Hurry be that someone,
hurry I'm shaking,
I don't want to die alone.
Hurry now, make the loneliness disappear,
I can't stand not having you around,
without you I'll forever be alone.
So hurry,
please,
hurry.
I don't want to be alone,
I don't want to suffer.
Hurry come and save me once more,
be the place I can call home,
I don't want to die alone.
Hurry I cannot breath,
everything that I can see is unfamiliar to me,
I don't know what I know,
but I'm almost certain,
I don't want to be alone.
You're the only person I trust,
I long for someone to save me,
how I need someone to save me.
Hurry be that someone,
hurry I'm shaking,
I don't want to die alone.
Hurry now, make the loneliness disappear,
I can't stand not having you around,
without you I'll forever be alone.
So hurry,
please,
hurry.
Labels: Stories, Poems 'n stuff
afraid,
alone,
comfort zone,
death,
depression,
depressive,
hurry,
love life,
old crush,
teen life,
unfamiliar
18 February, 2018
Poem written by B.L.M.
My depression, and my anxiety are dating. I'm a third wheel and they take me everywhere they go. I'm always a third wheel in the theatre, restaurant and I'm the best third wheel when I'm at home. All by myself.
Labels: Stories, Poems 'n stuff
alone,
anxiety,
anxious,
dating,
depression,
third wheel
01 February, 2018
Apple of anguish
Emotions covering,
and I'm suffering,
and I can't stand this.
I'm calling your name,
late at night,
when I'm alone,
I put up the biggest fight.
You were a forbidden fruit,
even your name implyed it,
I loved you, I still do,
and I can't hide that.
You are the apple,
not because I regret it,
but because I can never have it.
I try to act as if I don't care,
but all I do is just think of you.
As the time waves off the opportunities,
I can only hope that one day,
maybe one day,
I'll be free of this suffering,
that one day,
our paths will collide,
one day,
maybe one day...
and I'm suffering,
and I can't stand this.
I'm calling your name,
late at night,
when I'm alone,
I put up the biggest fight.
You were a forbidden fruit,
even your name implyed it,
I loved you, I still do,
and I can't hide that.
You are the apple,
not because I regret it,
but because I can never have it.
I try to act as if I don't care,
but all I do is just think of you.
As the time waves off the opportunities,
I can only hope that one day,
maybe one day,
I'll be free of this suffering,
that one day,
our paths will collide,
one day,
maybe one day...
Labels: Stories, Poems 'n stuff
alone,
Asocial,
depression,
forbidden fruit,
Love,
old crush,
regret,
teen life
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