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Nice poems Panicator (I dunno your name :embarassed:)

 

 

Here's my newest one. I have more and more difficulties to write sth good.

 

It's called Silent Storm.

 

Sitting here, I can already see

This storm, coming to me.

I feel like a target

Cos it gets on my way.

I know I can't even escape

My legs are dead and I can't go away.

 

The wind blows and I'm worried

That everything could collapse on me

I try to run for all one is worth.

But wrapped by its severe wrath,

I spin round and round, for a while

The streams just lift me up, high in the sky.

 

I get roughly thrown on the ground

The storm screams at me all around

But I can't hear any of its sounds.

I already see all the wounds

That have been drawn on my skin.

They're the worse I've ever seen.

 

I got back on my feet again

My bones and muscles twisting with pain

And I try to hear the storm shouting

My blood is frozen by its silence

Under my steps, the ground's disappearing

I feel like falling in the seas of indifference.

 

My blood is frozen by your silence

Under my steps, the ground's disappearing

I feel like being killed by the distance.

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Here's a new poem, and it's in french.

I'm gonna write the translation, for those who want to know about what it is, exactly.

 

It doesn't have any title, I wasn't able to find any. Quite rare to be mentionned.

 

Ai-je voulu un jour te faire regarder

Mon sang, bouillir et se glacer?

Pourra-tu un jour me pardonner,

D'avoir eu peur, d'avoir douté?

 

La rivière de mes soucis,

Ne m'a jamais laissé de répis.

Elle grossit, m'envahit, me détruit,

Me dévore, alors que je suis encore en vie.

 

 

(Translation)

Did I want, one day, to make you see

My blood boiling and getting frozen?

Could you, one day, forgive me

For being afraid, for doubting?

 

The river of my worries

Never left me at peace

It grows up, invades me, destroys me

It's eating me while I'm still alive.

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Here's a new poem, and it's in french.

I'm gonna write the translation, for those who want to know about what it is, exactly.

 

It doesn't have any title, I wasn't able to find any. Quite rare to be mentionned.

 

Ai-je voulu un jour te faire regarder

Mon sang, bouillir et se glacer?

Pourra-tu un jour me pardonner,

D'avoir eu peur, d'avoir douté?

 

La rivière de mes soucis,

Ne m'a jamais laissé de répis.

Elle grossit, m'envahit, me détruit,

Me dévore, alors que je suis encore en vie.

 

 

(Translation)

Did I want, one day, to make you see

My blood boiling and getting frozen?

Could you, one day, forgive me

For being afraid, for doubting?

 

The river of my worries

Never left me at peace

It grows up, invades me, destroys me

It's eating me while I'm still alive.

 

Amazing....

Where did you get the idea? I'm jealous lol.. I'd like to write poems sometimes.. I have one and its about my full name.. But its Indonesian:D

I wrote that when I was 7th grade because some assignment from my teacher...

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Amazing....

Where did you get the idea? I'm jealous lol.. I'd like to write poems sometimes.. I have one and its about my full name.. But its Indonesian:D

I wrote that when I was 7th grade because some assignment from my teacher...

 

 

I get the ideas from my experiences, my thoughts and my feelings.

It's rather easy for me, although it became less easy since the beginning of 2007. One year ago, I used to write 2 or 3 poems a day...

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I get the ideas from my experiences, my thoughts and my feelings.

It's rather easy for me, although it became less easy since the beginning of 2007. One year ago, I used to write 2 or 3 poems a day...

 

Ooh I see, could be soon you will be professional to make a poems;)

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this actually is the lyric of a song I wrote some time ago...it´s called "whatever comes through my head"

 

So look at us now

in the last few days

I tryed to let out

but time runned away

 

And what to say now?

This ain´t just a play

I need to see you now

but you´re so far away

 

cause you´re the only one who cares

you´re the only one who gets

whatever comes through my head

 

and what to do now?

when the sky is so grey

I wanna scream loud

but would it be fair?

 

Cause you´re the only one who cares

you´re the only one who gets

whatever comes through my head

 

and you´re in my head

you´re in my head

in my head

 

So look at us now

in the last few nights

and what to say now?

maybe just goodbye

 

:)

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This is kinda lyric of the song from my friend..

But I think it can be some poets too....

Its called, Here With You

 

Each day

I try to find my dreams

I try to find my way

To get it back to you

Sometimes my life is blue

Sometimes I don't know what to do

And all I have to do Is thinking of you

You're so incredible, lovable

Amazing in my life

I will stay

I will wait

And I see

There's such a thing of a miracle

When every time I'm here with you

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I've one more too..

This poem/lyric was written about last year, I forgot.. :D

 

Why the world cannot speak?

And why the people can walk?

Why she got new boyfriend, not like me?

Why the rain always fall?

Why the sun always shine?

Now you're asking me

Feel the same way

Until tomorrow happen it all and today feel the same way

Friend I just wanna tell you that me and you got feel the same way

Why the roses are red?

Why the jasmines are white?

Why you are too beautiful to see?

Well this time I would not read

About news that she gives everyday

So now are you like me?

Feel the same way

Until tomorrow happen it all and today feel the same way

Friend I just wanna tell you that me and you got feel the same way

What I got right now is following you to be famous

Because now we always do

Feel the same way

 

Maybe this lyric kinda a lot of mistakes.. My English isn't good either, or maybe there's a thing that hasn't relation with the name of the song... I don't know :(

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Nice poems.

 

Well, here's my last one.

 

It's called Piece of green.

 

Waken up in a foreign room

I'm so scared to cast a look

If only I could close the book

I wouldn't fall into the gloom

 

Trying to escape my past,

I can see an appealing light

Coming from the bright outside,

But everything out there sounds so vast.

 

I never knew where I've been,

That's why I've always been searching

For this little piece of green,

For a place I've rarely seen.

 

Loneliness blows on my neck

All I knew sounds so fake.

If only I could have found

The hidden peace in my mind.

 

The sound of my steps

Echoes on the solid ground.

Hundreds of dead leaves, swept

By the wind, are flying all around.

 

I never knew where I've been

That's why I've always been searching

For this little piece of green

For a place I've rarely seen.

 

Through unknown streets, I walk,

Crawling my way among faceless people

Closed doors, tiny and dark halls

Are leaving me without any home.

 

When the sun breaks upon the seas,

City lights look like floating in the dark.

In the shadows, the ground disappears;

Under my feet, the emptiness cracks.

 

I never knew where I've been

That's why I've always been searching

For this little piece of green

For a place I've rarely seen.

 

I can see, in the nearest park

Grass like sharp silver pieces,

Iron flowers and mechanical trees.

The liquid-steel rain drops on my heart.

 

I've been trying to climb up the stairs,

Where broken windows don't make any sound at all,

Where they couldn't melt and fall.

I knew I wouldn't find those invisble walls there.

 

I never knew where I've been

That's why I've always been searching

For this little piece of green

For a place I've rarely seen.

 

Getting lost to be found,

I sat there, lost in the crowd,

Where lava's flowing all around,

I heard someone's playing the same chord.

 

Where I saw water in the fountain

I forgot my pains and my passions,

And it's whispering your name,

My incredible range of obsessions.

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this is another song I wrote some time ago...don´t have a title yet:p

 

I´m walking down a road

trying to recall the broken peaces of

my soul

 

I shouldn´t really talk about it

although the other day you seemed

to care a bit

 

It isn´t really solving my problem

cause nothing seems enough to cover

what I feel

 

so what if it wasn´t enough

what if my heart is so stuck

in fear?

 

 

Well then

I will stand up and fight it

well then

I will give up my hiding

 

 

I´m walking down the stairs

and the only thing I wanna do is

see your face

 

I shouldn´t really think about it

but you just really seem to

be sticked around me

 

You aren´t really solving my problem

cause nothing seems enough to cover

what I feel

 

So what if it wasn´t enough

what if my heart is still

stuck in fear?

 

Well then

I will get up and fight you

Well then

I will give up but know what to do

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