MOON | Poems of a Lonely Girl
By GJ Fernández.
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MOON | Poems of a Lonely Girl
By GJ Fernández.

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life is made up of ten thousand days, million hours, billion minutes and trillion seconds. and you’ve managed to etch your existence into mine in gazillion ways that i cannot function without running into a memory of you for even just a nanosecond.
(ms. cullen)
“Kaybedeceğini bile bile neden mücadele ediyorsun dedi ; öleceğini bile bile yaşadığını unutmuştu o an... Bozmadım.”
~ Özdemir Asaf
Corrígeme las líneas si estoy escribiendo de lado, o si empuño de manera errada mi arma de tinta al dispararte letras. . Bórrame los errores para corregirme, y las exageraciones para plasmar solo verdades nobles. . Ráyame la hoja cuando me sientas en blanco, táchame las tristezas que me humedecen las hojas. Bórrame suavecito cada angustia con la punta de tus dedos en mis cabellos anudados. Sálvame de esas líneas perfectas de este cuardeno en blanco. . Sácame de mis márgenes cuando me tomas de la mano. Pero no dejes que me calle, ni que deje de intentarlo... Que de hablar o de expresarnos, de escribir y dibujarnos será que habrá entendimiento, para volvernos más sabios. . ______________________________ Correct me the lines if I'm writing on the side, or if I grip my ink weapon when shooting letters. . Delete me the mistakes to correct me, and the exaggerations to express only noble truths. . Scratch me the leaf when you feel me blank, rub me the sadness that moistens the leaves. Erase me softly every anguish with the tips of your fingers in my hair knotted. Save me from those perfect lines of this blank notebook. . Get me out of my margins when you hold my hand. But do not let me shut up, or stop trying ... That to speak or to express ourselves, to write and draw will be that there will be understanding, to become wiser. . #escritosdeamor #escritores #sentimientoreal #lavidaenletras #poetry #poetaslatinos #poemas #desamoryotrasmierdas #poetasdeinstagram #poesia #lavidaenverso #tinta #writer #poemwriter #frasesdeamor #frases #love https://www.instagram.com/p/BzDvu56IUuM/?igshid=e6gz44qmycok
since you've been gone
my memory of you is played on a tape
a repetitive tape
the type of tape that never ends
your smile is in my mind
your laugh is in my ears
your eyes are on my tape
i lay in bed
and look at the ceiling,
reminiscing your presence in my life
baby i love you
and i love what you brought into my life
you are from heaven
and i don't get why God took you away
because you made me happy
when i thought my life was
hell

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Kalau kamu gabisa temuin aku lagi, tenang aja; aku masih disini. Aku masih terus hidup, meski debar darimu mulai meredup.
PAINTED GRIN
PAINTED GRIN
I fight to control this beast inside
To find a place to run and hide
When emotion and madness seem to collide
I’m so tired of this fucking ride
I’ve paid so damn much for my life of sin
Tried so hard to love the man within
What’s my story? I don’t even know where to begin
So, all I’ll show you is this painted grin
Some shake their heads and walk on by
Others answer with a tearful sigh
I wanna close my eyes and kiss the sky
Spread my wings and try to fly
If you take a look within my eyes
Look real close and realize
Even this old soul sometimes cries
Doesn’t often win, but always tries
I won’t tell you much about where I’ve been
I don’t even tell my closest kin
Some secrets kept hidden deep within
But I’ll gladly show you this painted grin…
Virgil Zee
2018
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