#nobodyaskedforit

Insane Poetry of Mine #7 I only write when I am ... I only write when I am falling in love, But finding my words is always so hard. I merge with an imagination of you, And can’t wait for our time to come soon. I only write when I am falling apart, Because these feelings press me so hard. I only have an imagination – not really you. And can’t wait for this to pass soon.

Insane Poetry of Mine #6 The Invisible Woman Invisible tears, invisible heartbreaks, She and the others just live your life this ways. Never proud of what you achieve, The things you’ve been always believed, Just pushing you towards a goal, That doesn’t make you feel whole.

Insane Poetry of Mine #5 Are you ready? I should go and live my life, instead to be a housewife already, I look so tired and unsteady, but how is this possible? When I’m still not ready?

Insane Poetry of Mine #4 How' your diary doin'? How’s your diary doin’? She’s good, Full with a lot of mood, Sketches about the moon, To where I  want to move, But not alone, She would come too.

Insane Poetry of Mine #3 The Art I am an artist. My brush is touch, my pen is kiss, my instrument is attention.