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CalmWhen night falls,
it darkens everything,
only one thing doesn't discolour
and it is that image that I have of you.
I imagine your eyes,
I am affected by your smile
and I can even feel the warmth of one of your caress.
Then I feel you being closer,
I can feel your breath,
like slight breeze that runs along the sea
bringing your words to me.
like an echo of sounds,
like vibrant notes hanging in the air
turn around me to comfort me.
It calms my anxiety,
relaxes my forehead,
melts the tangle of confused thoughts that
torment my mind.
After a sudden war,
caused by a single, brief spark,
but then everything calms down, it all comes back and I
I return being calm.
TranquillaQuando scende la notte,
si oscura ogni cosa,
solamente una cosa non si scolora ed è
quell'immagine che io ho di te.
Immagino i tuoi occhi,
mi colpisce il tuo sorriso e
riesco persino a sentire il calore di una tua carezza.
Poi ti sento più vicino,
posso sentire il tuo respiro,
come leggera brezza che corre sul mare
portare a me le tue parole.
Le tue parole,
come un eco di suoni,
come note vibranti, sospese nell'aria
girano intorno a me, per confortarmi.
E si calma il mio affanno,
si distende la mia fronte,
si scioglie il groviglio dei pensieri confusi che
mi tormentavano la mente.
Dopo una guerra improvvisa,
provocata da un'unica, breve scintilla, ma
poi tutto si calma, tutto ritorna ed io
torno a essere tranquilla.
Accept me in this wayAccept me in this way
Accept me in this way
without asking the name and
not even where I come from,
but only and simply
The name that I hold,
was given to me from the one who wanted me,
but I'm not sure
that it can really express
who I am.
I am a soul, timeless and
my thinking has no boundaries.
I am the daughter of the love
surrounded by mystery,
I live a daily life on earth,
but then I travel
with wings of thoughts.
I am not able to explain with words
what there is
deep in my sea.
Only by listening to your heart and
by reading my thoughts,
You can know my essence.
Accept me for who I am,
I among many bodies,
Like the MoonLike the Moon
The Moon is enthroned, shining in the sky,
I look at it,
I feel moving inside me, almost like growing up,
a multitude of thoughts and feelings and in me,
chaos is the only sure thing that I can see.
The resolution has never been my forte, but
it is like an optional
that occasionally shows itself.
Here it is, now makes its appearance
putting itself at odds with the tips of my muse.
My muse tells me to trust my instincts.
It tells me that the love,
is not a calculation you can do, but it is
an action that stems from mysterious origins, which
you are not skilled to avoid its effects.
For this, my fear is great
and I prepares me to defend myself,
so right to takes over and
pretends to direct all my projects,
putting in front of the heart the thought of the suspect.
And then it is like you, my moon, that I feel
sometimes I live in defeat
sometimes I live in growing,
chained to an invisible orbit
Revolving around the sentiment.
Come la Luna
La Luna troneggia brillante su nel cielo,
mentre sento muoversi dentro di me, quasi in un crescendo,
una moltitudine di pensieri e sentimenti ed in me,
è il caos, l'unica cosa certa che posso constatare.
La risolutezza non è mai stata il mio forte, ma
è come un optional
che di tanto in tanto si mostra.
Eccola, ora fa la sua comparsa
mettendosi in contrasto con i suggerimenti della mia musa.
La mia musa, mi dice di fidarmi del mio istinto.
Essa mi dice che l’amare,
non è un calcolo che si può fare, ma è
un’azione che nasce da origini misteriose, della quale
non si è abili ad evitarne i suoi effetti.
Per questo, la mia paura è grande e mi predispone alla difesa,
così è la ragione a prendere il sopravvento e
pretende di dirigere ogni mio progetto,
mettendo davanti al cuore
il pensiero del sospetto.
E allora è come te, mia Luna, che io mi sento
Let me goLet me go
Do not keep me as a prisoner in chains
without a reason.
Let me free to fly around the world
to discover the immense hidden treasure
that is within you.
Do not let yourself stop
by the opinions of others or
by a foolish pride,
that makes you feel clinging
like a wound mermaid
to a single rock.
Do not be afraid
of the waves of the sea or
of its flow,
they will take you away,
where the human eye
doesn’t see anything.
Do not be ashamed,
to show your heart
and your secret sky,
your sincere words,
in the mind of the righteous
it will find its place.
Let it be
the light breeze of the wind
taking your words,
beyond the boundaries of the world,
over the rainbow,
and in each deep heart.
When you thoughtwhen you thought
to have found and instead you realize
you were wrong.
when you thought
to have believed, but then, it reveals itself
what you had feared.
when you thought
that among the eyes of the world
there were two
who were looking at you, but
then everything ends and
you find yourself alone to wonder why.
And you're really alone,
while walking on the bridge,
where it doesn't touch the ground and
there aren't high railings.
You see only the colors,
reflections of a clear sky
which had been obscured by the storm, but
now everything's over
you just have to raise your head.
In constant workMy mind is constantly working and
consumes my energy
undecided between saying and doing,
what my destiny
It's like a fairytale
that never finds its end
is a tilth
that doesn’t have its border.
I breathe the life
assimilating its substance,
I’m part of it, but
I feel that I'm missing something.
It is the courage or the strength,
that something which I don’t have
and that decisive leap,
who knows if ever I'll do it...
That smile without brakeThat smile without brake,
like a train,
beating me off in every thing
with meticulous precision.
It erased everything
what was there and it was ugly,
urging my smile to widen
on my face and after it was gone,
his memory has not faded.
It is there,
it's always there, in my heart and it knows how to take
knows how to appease any tension, a misunderstanding,
an incomprehension, but then when it turns back to serious,
you already lose that light,
Then the uproar begins
also threatening the peace.
Therefore I tell you,
to use it, if necessary,
to save from oblivion
what is yours, but it is also mine!
so that this friendship,
can not ever lose ground,
you already know what it takes,
it's that smile without brake.
I AmI am single,
but I am loved.
I am not a genius,
but I am intelligent.
I am not breathtaking,
but I have beauty.
I am not a saint,
but I am kind.
To the world,
I am not perfect.
But for someone,
Don't pick a fight with an Artist
Don't pick a fight with an artist
Wanna fight pussy?
Give me yar best shot
Or will you throw a paintbrush at me?
I'm so scared- not
Excuse me? What did you say?
What is a punch you ask?
Of course let me tell you:
A blow with the fist- it's quite a simple task
Are y' gonna cwyyy?
I dunno what you just said
Why don't you let me show you?
I'll f****** punch you and then- boom- you're dead!?
Pardon? What did you ask?
You need a clearer definition?
Of course, let me show you
I'll demonstrate- with out your permission
Ouch! Hey no fair
Dude you are so gay
You write poetry
I'll make you f****** pay!
Discúlpeme? What did you mutter?
I'm gay? Is that what you said?
Perhaps you need some assistance, let me help
I'll be gentle I promise- I did need new ink! In the colour red<
All Her Little ThingsStop hating her for the littlest things.
The things she can't prevent,
The things she can't save herself from..
Stop demanding her to do things,
Things she can't accomplish,
Things she can't imagine being done...
Stop lying to her,
Telling her you love her,
Want her, need her...
When all you've ever done is make her want to
Stop hating her for the littlest things.
The things she can't prevent,
The things she can't save herself from...
When those little things you've done
Take her down...
The little things won't matter anymore.
lung canceri will die with your name on my lips
because there is nothing else i'll need to say.
you are my coffin, my funeral pyre.
as my bones disintegrate, popping and snapping,
you will greedily swallow my ashes
until nothing is left of me but secondhand smoke.
i've danced with you, love, across hospital tile,
the scent of antiseptic cloying as valentine's chocolate.
you dipped me into unconsciousness,
and i willingly closed my eyes.
the intrusion of your scalpel teeth no longer scares me.
you, my rigor mortis soul mate, always take me under.
your tent of frostbitten shelter pulls me down, an anchor,
while i gag on pills too abstract to save me.
forgive me, lungs, of my cigarette abuse,
but i've found happiness in a reaper's cloak.
i find comfort in these carcinogens.
i've made my nest in a swaying tree,
my body destroyed by the nauseous rocking.
they smile at me with pity in their eyes,
scribbling nonsense on those jaw-like clipboards.
their crisp, stark white world still has faith in me,
you've been dead for a year, my deari met you on december 21st,
the longest night of the year.
you had solstice eyes: cold, dark, alluring.
i knew you were not meant to last,
powerful as a gale but fragile as
the tulip stems you snapped,
a sickening cycle of you,
an overwhelming tidal wave.
they say two wrongs will never make a right,
but i made so many bad choices that
i wound up back where I began.
it was too easy to love you,
but getting you to love me back was impossible.
i clawed at your chest until I struck blood,
until my nails split into shards.
you were born a phantom,
and i, your corpse.
holding onto you felt like drowning in quicksand;
i fought but always sank into your arms.
i breathed in dirt, breathed in dust, and
found my organs choked with you,
smothered by your existence.
you sucked out my breath
every time i kissed you.
i died every day with your hand
knotted in my hair.
You left on june 21st,
the longest day of the year.
i bit down sorrow and deconstructed
the labyrinth within me,
the one you hadn't th
Mirror, MirrorMirror, mirror, on the wall,
Watch it crumble, break and fall.
Look at all the bloody glass,
How it reminds them of a severed past.
Watch a reflection slowly disappear,
Looking at all the shattered, crushed mirrors.
A breathless state of mind goes by,
Am I just alive or did I die?
Confused and in an awe,
Careless people unknown to what one saw.
Throat slit so one can't be unlocked,
Too bad the thoughts have become blocked.
Crimson splatters, dripping, breaking away,
Thou shall not know the feeling of all the pain.
Oh, Mirror, mirror on the wall,
Why did you crumble, break and fall?
Eye of the StormI believed I could make the wind blow,
and force the moon to shine at night,
create rainbows just by thinking,
and hold tea parties for fairies in July,
I was the queen of my own graceful lands.
Yet, I grew old and realized,
I am the kind of girl who'd trip and fall,
often for stepping on her own feet.
My crown of diamond and gold
now a rusted piece of bronze,
I lost my throne to treason, my kingdom to hate,
I became the eye of a hurricane,
loaded with mishaps I need to atone.
I felt the soft touches of angels,
and lost my own wings to demons who could crush stone.
Felt the scorching tears run so often,
I knew I must have hit bottom low.
I had nothing holy, no one to call dear,
but here I am, the starting point of my own storm.
I felt fear, clung to shadows,
encased my heart within marble walls,
and threw the keys that can unlock my soul.
So many chances I've lost with no love to seek,
and so many people I turned my back to.
I let the darkness gnaw through my bones.
A stranger walked up to me today...A man walked up to me and asked me for a cigarette… I told him I didn't smoke anymore, and he asked me why? ––I answered "because the person I used to smoke with, isn't around anymore", and he replied…"that's why I smoke."
A woman walked up to me and asked me for drugs, I replied "I have several in store…his eyes, his smile, his hands"…she whispered, "that's not a drug"…and I laughed as I said.. "if only you knew."
A child walked up to me today and asked me to play a game, I told them I was too tired to play games, i'd been playing for years, they replied…"then you must be a pro!", to which I said "yes…a pro at losing."
An old woman stared at me today, and I asked her…"is something wrong?" she answered "I was about to ask you the same question."
© Rocio Belinda Mendez
Io ti trovero`Io ti troverò
No! Non voglio arrendermi a questa solitudine,
so che tu ci sei e
mi stai già aspettando,
non so ancora il dove e
neppure il quando, ma
da oggi tu sarai la mia meta e
per il mio canto.
Forse ti sono già passato vicino, ma
non mi sono accorto di te,
dal vivere quotidiano o il fato
si è preso gioco di me.
Spesso il vero amore,
è come la fortuna,
non ti capita mai
una seconda volta.
D'ora in poi ciò cambierà,
perché sarò io
a dare alla vita mia una svolta.
Del cercarti stai sicura,
non mi scoraggio,
tu per me sarai realtà e
solo un miraggio.
Sarò io a trovare te e
a bussare alla tua porta e
con te la serenità,
potrò trovare un'altra volta.
Crown of ThornsShe wakes up with red staining her pillow
and the taste of blood like iron in her mouth
It stains her teeth and leaks from her lips, and as she
rinses her mouth out, she can’t help thinking that
it’s better than dirt and ashes
it feels like she’s wearing a noose
of broken promises and shattered glass
that tightens around her throat with every day that passes
She nails a smile to her face
and doesn't let herself think the word dying
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