Стихи и рассказы в категории Sadness. Читать онлайн

Когда зреют слова, наливаясь огнём,
Когда рвутся знамёна чужих сновидений,
Когда жизнь, как война, я живу одним днём,
Убивая в душе полчища привидений.

The Tsubaki flower, quietly blooming.
It’s colorful buds peeking from the Earth,
Having no voice as it looks to the sun.
The Tsubaki flower, quietly blooming.

People think, there is foliage n' pleasure in mountains...
where all my friends enjoy their life ...
M still live in my past

Она нужна для того, чтобы
Мы больше видели
И были менее импульсивными.

why do I care
when all i can do is hurt?
Why do I smile
when all i can do is cry?

Coronavirus Poem Second Wave
Our lives have changed
Like never before I can't hug
Or kiss my beautiful mother like before

I leave
but you still follow
I hid;

I will remember your face
Your smile
Your red lipstick
You calling my name

Memories
Memories is about the things we miss
The people we love, the people we miss
But it’s over, it passed away

Following the rabbit,
I fell down a hole so deep.
When I awoke,
The world around me was changed.

I wish to think of you forever thus:
Without a home and without hope, despondent,
Your scorching palm into my own palm thrust
And on my breast your sad face resting fondly.

У мене до Вас -
Недоневимовність,
Невловима невипадковість,
Незліченна точність

Smoke me like a cigarette
kiss me one more time
before I wisp away
like ash.

When I felt alone, there I went,
Fell into the labyrinth of my mind.
The door I found first

I sit alone staring at a black screen for hours at a time
I anxiously await for you to just reply
I pray for it to emit light and to hear my phone ping
I try to stay hopeful, but I never hear it ring

Everyone Who's Been Suffering.
Our world has changed
Like never before
And our lives have changed to

Ночь, черный как смоль и ветер, и дождь-вот тебе океан
Ты совсем один, плыву к маяку, ищу спокойный лиман
Она танцует одна на маяке

A heart after you left
Is a deserted island,
Pure and lonely.
No need for self-destruction,

До твоїх висот мені не піднятись,
І глибин моїх тобі не збагнути,
Мовчки ми могли колись обійнятись,
Втрачений наш рай хочу я повернути.

I don't feel embarrased at all,
The games we've been playing were dangerous and malign,
However I wait for your fall,
Created by God's will and design.

home early at last, and free
i unbuckle my belt to ease the bloodflow
crisp fabric of pants
sliding down my quivering pillars swiftly,

She wears a long black gown -
A sign of memory
For people who drown
In reality,

I cut
I bleed
but you still not see

I got a death sentence today,
Today? I think it's been here
For a long while.
My shaky hands scribbled