Shot in the chest

<sHOt iN ThE chEsT>

Striving to escape the web of the
Shooting guns
Not so Lucky
One shot in the chest
Leaning on my hand
Preventing a
Cardiac arrest
Bleeding behind..
I was too
Pessimistic.. Too naive..’three ignorant’
It was a bullet from a
Gun I invented.
Kept
Under my own jacket..
When my eyes closes..,or not .
Its a rougher..bitter…
Learnt lesson..


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Our love story., in the beginning was a sad-funny one I might say..
For the better, in the end, I think it is for..
The storm blew, nothing it destroyed.. But cleared the path..and strengthened us.
Long-lasting love life..should be our noble prize.
The doubts?..of course we’re humans.. But that was then.. Not now .
Fights..no..we can be the first best couples.. Without single fight..
I only found out..the more I trust..the more I disbelieve what I hear outside..I hope you’ll do same..
When will I stop saying that I like you..?
-when you grow tired of me
-when you don’t love me anymore
-when I mean nothing to you anymore
I hope such s day never will be born

Show me love..Tell me you love me..
Cos that’s what I seek comfort from
I promise I’ll do thousand times of that..
And when I can give you whatever you desire,
I’ll wrap my arms around you tightly
And shout stupidly how I am into you..

I’m I sounding serious…?
Cos I really can’t afford to loose you…

Against dying

Not a single reason to continue breathing
But a thousand evidence not enough
To bury my soul
I linger in the den of the dead
Mama’s prayer keeps me evoked
Elicit… Enkindled..;
The doings of the savior
They make the rules..,
I make a crap out of it.
They lay a trap..
I make it a path..
They’re pissed of..
Cos..I am
Against dying


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Beauty Praise

A woman of pride and dignity
Powerful than the waves
of the ocean
Her beauty blooms
Like flowers
Just like a widespread
Of the rainbow
Her beauty;
Enough to calm down hurricanes.
The charm of her beauty
Could be compared
To that of a sorcerer
She was.., she is
And will ever be
The queen of beauty


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Mari

Slavery

The emotions that I circumvented in my bosom
Long ago they used to be awesome
But now fearful
Very deceitful..
That invaded all the smiles
Increasing the cries..
Hopes lost like stolen stars..of the skies
My mind chained
My hand chained
My freedom chained
I’m a prey to slavery
A servant to misery
My tears are dried .
I try to fight
Only to see myself slide
Why.. Cos I’ve got no one on my side
I hope for a better future
To build my own culture
In correspondent to nature…
A kind of nature..
With all freedom


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Message for you

Our love story., in the beginning was a sad-funny one I might say..
For the better, in the end, I think it is for..
The storm blew, nothing it destroyed.. But cleared the path..and strengthened us.
Long-lasting love life..should be our noble prize.
The doubts?..of course we’re humans.. But that was then.. Not now .
Fights..no..we can be the first best couples.. Without single fight..
I only found out..the more I trust..the more I disbelieve what I hear outside..I hope you’ll do same..
When will I stop saying that I like you..?
-when you grow tired of me
-when you don’t love me anymore
-when I mean nothing to you anymore
I hope such s day never will be born

Show me love..Tell me you love me..
Cos that’s what I seek comfort from
I promise I’ll do thousand times of that..
And when I can give you whatever you desire,
I’ll wrap my arms around you tightly
And shout stupidly how I am into you..

I’m I sounding serious…?
Cos I really can’t afford to loose you…

❤ Je t’aime ❤


#MARI


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