Kemms, 10 august 2012
You run now across the endless fields of green
With sunshine and a perfect rainbow
With happiness and a true smile on your face
You swim now in the bluest oceans
With tender waves and gentle depths
With ease and no worries in your head
You fly now above our living souls
With freshest air and strongest wings
With no fears and no limits in your heart
You sing now with the voice of an angel
With powerful sound and a black guitar
With purest talent and ideas in your mind
You look down on us from that gorgeous place
With hope not soon we meet again
With knowing you’ll always be in our hearts
(Dedicated to a friend who left too soon)
Kemms, 10 august 2012
You call me every time
You feel like crying
I have no intention
To help you every day
You ask me stupid questions
I don’t know answers to
I don’t want to be your teacher
It’s a job no one would take
You call me for laughing
Making jokes out of me
You should have known by now
That I don’t find it funny
You want to discuss about things
You know nothing about
Sometimes it’s better
To be quiet
You call me for shopping
Spending your parent’s money
I don’t like spoiled daughters
Or mama’s little sons
You call me to blame others
When it’s obvious it’s you
You only drink my energy
Our friendship cannot go through
Kemms, 10 august 2012
Sometimes reaching an aim
Can be a difficult mission
But if there is a desire
There is also a way
Sometimes when almost succeeded
You break and forget your intent
But when you are so close
Why wanting to fail?
Sometimes you pity yourself
Keep asking why me?
But there is always a reason
You’ve been chosen for reaching this aim
And when you decide
You’re determined to fly
The long path will satisfy you
And make you grow inside
Kemms, 9 august 2012
She used to be a clever girl
With a lot of patience and potential
But she wasn’t pretty and not sexy
That’s why nobody liked her
She was innocent and naive little girl
Successful in what she was doing
Sometimes lost in her own minds
Sometimes worn in black
She dreamt about her getting famous
World-known for her expressions
She used to have a positive direction
And everyone would know her
Then she wanted some attention
A little love, a man’s touch
But she wasn’t pretty and not sexy
And that’s why guys didn’t like her
Depression became her best friend
Nothing made her smile anymore
She felt less than average
Typical inquisitive insane initiator
She’s lost all her talents
Believing world’s condition
The appearance is
What makes a person …
What is this world we live in?
Kemms, 11 march 2012
My father
He's ill
He has this disease
That hides and rests
That waits and gets
Eventually out
My father
He's lazy
He has this habit
To do nothing at all
To constantly ignore us all
When we want him the best
My father
He's voracious
He has this need
To eat all the time
To stop would be a crime
He thinks we envy him
My father
He's weird
He acts a stupid one
When actually he's not
When actually he's lost
In boredom of his life
My father
He's stubborn
He rejects our help
We only want him a fuller life
Me, sister and his wife
But he thinks we hate him
My father
He's blind
He's neglecting the fact
That soon it might be too late
That illness might ruin his fate
But how can we help him?
Kemms, 27 february 2012
When I drown in blood
Music is my remedy
Of broken yellow bubbles
That spin my world around
No tears are awaken
To cover my pale face
To die in the sorrow
Of all my regrets
No drink is swallowed
And absorbed into veins
I don't need any sources
When music is the gate
I close my eyes
Deny all my fears
Lie down on soft clouds
Singing into my ears
No tears are present
To send the sadness away
No shopping to heal me
When music is the gate
Music is my remedy
I swim in peaceful tunes
She dives me into happiness
And laughs the problems away
Kemms, 27 december 2011
I cried all night long
That night when I lost you
I wanted to stop
But it only brought more
I cry all night long
When no one can hear
Like something is missing
Dead inside..
Eyes can’t bleed no more
Heart burst into zillion pieces
It will never feel the hands
Never fed with warmth again
The glass broke
Like it never broke before
No glue can put it back together
The glass lives no more
The time of four months
Shall make a difference
The time of too late
For healing a wounded heart
Kemms, 14 february 2012
Getting to know that man
Realizing we might breathe the same air
Even when I want to run away he
Gets me wanting to care
Emailing my dreams, fears and desire
Catches me thinking … can he admire?
Just the little something that I represent
United in clouds … is that what he meant?
Rejecting might get me only to the loss of
Something we call true love …
Entitle our friendship with a higher purpose?
Kemms, 27 december 2011
I want a man, I want a soulmate
She said to me
I want true love, I want happiness
I hate how men see me
I don't know why, I can't understand
I'm always just a sexual desire
I would like not to let out of my hands
Mr Right come set my heart on fire
Might be smart, might be cool might look great
With long legs, flat stomack and pretty face
Girl to girl she could be my best friend
Girl to man she's the person I'd neglect
You don't know the answer but I can see
Shake that ass wink to me
I'm not a man but I can read
Between the lines that you want me
Kemms, 14 february 2012
Still remember the day I saw you
After so many years have passed
Before I realized you were all over me
It happened in a way I still don't understand
As I observed your every move
And listened carefully to words you've said
I soon saw the kind you are
And what it is to expect
You picked me up in hidden places
When night has won over the sun
Undressed me kissed me showed pleasure
I almost believed you were the one
Your eyes flinching, your mouth manipulating
Your good and bad that gave you away
Your pretty face hides the dark soul you have
You are a dark angel, bad energy in your head
Your sorce are women, you get them all
Your food to the sweet revenge
Your veins are filled with pain they radiate
The one you've caused to please your dark soul
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