poetry

fifth of march 

The earth has turned 183 times since I met you.
I remember you being so tanned, just standing there
telling me you know who I am.
Since that moment a lot has changed,
love for her however stayed the same. 
It breaks my heart everyday to see her in yours eyes,
but love never chooses the easy way, is that right?

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poetry

silent pressure 

sometimes i wonder how it would feel to not be here, just for a moment. 
to not feel anything. no anxiety, no pain, no stress. 
just leaving this world in lightness. 
i feel that my sun won’t shine soon, 
maybe i will let someone be my moon 
and let them guide me through the dark
so i could again feel alive,
just for a moment or a little while.

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