КНИГА
Poems
Poems. Part 1. Welcome
Poems. Part 2. To Be Continued
Poems. Part 3. Coming
Poems. Part 4. Then & Now
Poems. Part 5. The End. But..
Poems. Part 6. Far?
Poems. Part 7. Just like
Poems. Part 8. Infinity
Poems. Part 9. Life
Poems. Part 10. Goddess
Poems. Part 11. More brave
Poems. Part 10. Goddess

The goddess of attraction

Your touch is like rays of fire

Your bottomless gaze is the blue ocean

The breath of your soul is the fiercest hurricane

Your intentions are pure as radiant tears

You are like the goddess of that moon that shines far away

You are so attractive by force

Your spark shines inside

You keep the wisdom of this world

You run away from human eyes

In the woods you hide secrets

In the depths of the dozing ocean

And in the depths you keep your gift,

but there is no way to find it,

it is hidden safely,

forever and ever..

And even you cannot find him sometimes,

you closed all the doors there, trying to forget the way,

but sometimes you wander there you are fabulously lonely

accompanied by dreams of a better life, the human world rejects you everything,

and you keep the key there sometimes, where they will never look, but will pass by,

trying to preserve feelings, sanity, not noticing the light around, walk in the shadows, afraid of dreams, this is their leisure now

🖤✨


Invincible

I need it, I need to have it like an animal.

This thirst is raging

This hunger made me feel so invincible

No brakes until I do this

Oh, you want to play the same game, oh, you don't know what you're asking for


Illuminate

In a world of many conversations

Emptiness, enmity and malice

You must always be like the sun

Illuminate the roads for all of them,

All the paths and nooks

Even a little soul

Even the one in the shadow of the moon

Hidden, waiting for that darkness

Fascinating, spiteful, violet-cold


Rain, road, bright light

There is a moment in your eyes

Rain, road, bright light

Dazzling eyes in the darkness of the night among the heavens of the universe,

And the constellations are delightful.

The landscape was beautiful around,

But there was a mirage on the road?

Or was it a body?

Blinding, with light?

Beauty was dead

She was pacified, and for a moment it seemed to all of us that she suddenly came to life,

She got up, shook off the dirt, tucked a blonde strand over her ears,

The dress fluttered in the wind, and the eyes shone with life in the depths,

The heart was heard as if on fire,

And she breathed, enjoyed it,

That's all froze, at this moment,

The image of beauty, deathly beautiful, has dissipated into dust,

And the living ones, compared to her, were just a shadow..


She knew how to be happy

She knew how to be happy,

Be joyful, cheerful and beautiful,

She knew how to laugh loudly and dress foolishly,

Admire the rainbow and listen to rock,

To be touched every time about your own,

She knew how to sparkle with her eyes,

To instill self-confidence in people,

I ran at night through the dark, deserted, cold streets,

But so cool

She just liked to be happy, cheerful, smiling and sweet.


I'll remember you

I will remember you when I feel sad at heart,

When there is pain in my heart and I will die of longing,

I will remember the smallest details about you,

The way you got up in the morning,

What was your smile at sunset,

What was your favorite striped sweater,

How you loved that TV show and were sure that someday you would also become popular,

How you wandered at night,

How sad your voice was when it rained outside,

How you sat melancholy and watched it in person through an open window,

As drops of cool rain touched the skin on the shoulders,

How you skated overtaking me,

How you wanted to leave the city,

How you wanted something more,

How did you dream..


When I'll be in hell

Only Heaven knows when I'll be in hell,

None of my friends have any idea.

I fucking want to die, but I never talk about it.

I'm tired of getting stoned, but I'm doing the same shit

I can't even cry, so I'm trying to pretend,

Although I can't stand it


Bad girls can't be good

Bad girls can't be good,

I come to life playing with fire.

The skin is bulletproof,

Hands on the gun, heart on the wire.

My finger runs along the blade,

But I don't feel any pain.

Darkness flows through my veins,

You know I like this taste,

Bad girls can't be good.

© Cammie ,
книга «Poems».
Poems. Part 11. More brave
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