POETRY HEAD

11/22/12

10/10/11

love is evil, spell it backwards.

9/29/11

gunpoem

I miss the feeling
The rifle in my arms
Holding it as tightly as I can,
Sighting the point,
Pullling the trigger
And again.

8/8/11

6/3/11

I throw I miss something, nothing but dreams, schemes, moments wasted.

Taste that tasted. Fate I’m fated. Re-edited again then copy, pasted

5/16/11

Impression of my Damascus trip

MNM

Er selber sieht sich als einen ehrlichen Menschen, der nur sage, was ihm durch den Kopf gehe und der zum Ausdruck bringe,
was andere auch denken, aber nicht sagen.

Die Frage sei viel mehr, warum all diese Dinge in seinem Kopf wären

4/27/11

some nights i dont sleep.. i just dont sleep

and everything is fine.

PS:

...can one stop thinking ?

4/12/11

i'm about to lose my mind

4/10/11

earth

our today's life on earth

is peaceful and violent at the same time

animals in cages, cars in rivers

there is a lot of smock

and fresh air, here and

there

animals in the forest, cars on the street

they build cities they hate

and use the nature to

escape

love and fear is always near

3/23/11

3/9/11

3/7/11

NO I AM NOT
just..
fucking moonily
fucking busy
school sucks
hell, i am fucking sorry!

thinking to post "Orient part 2" when
I m taking break from being busy or moonily or whatever
... light me uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuup!