In any case, for me being published means being in excruciating pain and saying it out loud. Тhat is a form of bravery in my world. It was never about the possible popularity or the attention of my acquaintances, or the questions everyone would start to ask. It was about being able to communicate all the… Continue reading right where
So, my first poetry collection is coming to life. This is for all the sufferings and calamities of personality that I have seen for my 20 years on our beloved Planet Earth. It is available to purchase from Janus Publishing website, I attach the link below. I also want to thank endlessly Janus for the… Continue reading Poetry collection
It's not really about the ground or the neutral state of consciousness of the mob. In any case many people spend most of their lives thinking about nothing in particular and talking about the same. Many people spend most of their lives imitating love and ignoring the same. Trading love for attention or need and… Continue reading In any case
No one's ground, no one's fault. no one's decision, no one's mistake. It's just the way the world spins and the sun rises. That's just the way the waves roll and the birds sing. Only if there was someone to hear them, to see them. People occupied, preoccupied, reoccupied, too occupied with the world that… Continue reading No one’s ground
Too close to my skin. I'm falling in the borderline. A fitting representation of this soul as one.
That’s not me who you see. That’s where I live. It’s not me who walks on those sidewalks, who goes up and down the stairs. It’s not me who crosses the street. It’s not me who looks at you. It’s what I look through. It’s where I live now. That’s where my eternity is put… Continue reading Soul Disconnected
I deal with words a paradise of lust. Where nothing but trust could redeem you as just. It's all about words and people. Nothing is simpler or deeper; and I just want that keeper, another mind tricker.
You are priceless but you're not faultless. You are the embodiment of the human sin. And your soul twists itself with a grin. Your body is pain covered with skin. It is all so natural, right and factual. But the wind still pushes your head to the sea. why? what do you think it means… Continue reading factual
Don’t run too fast. Not far, there’s a chasm. Close your eyes, you’ll feel where the pain comes from. So to remove that ugly wrecker and then become… On the top of the highest hill I sat. The clear air, the rope I needed to beware. But then the wind grew sharp, as your words,… Continue reading don’t go chase the wind.
The one who doubts in love is cursed to fail in life. No one knows this more than most of all. But I'd rather have a soul on my own. Tomorrow we'll decide. Tomorrow is better than never, right? What do you say? I will always need my own place to bleed, you said you need… Continue reading vs.