Little book of poems

rimmalonna

Рифмы помогают выпустить пар и справиться с эмоциями. С одной стороны, делюсь самым сокровенным, но в то же время благодаря многозначности слов каждый прочтет свое согласно пережитому опыту.Отношусь к поэзии не только как к искусству или арт-терапии, но и лингвистической зарядке для ума. Так, стихотворения могут рождаться из вдохновения, эмоционального потрясения или игры со словоформами.Имею смелость делать то, что нравится. Будь то писать стихи или тексты песен, которые останутся после меня. Книга содержит нецензурную брань.

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I need a table with columns and rows

to help me

put the thoughts in where they belong

Anywhere, please

But not in my head

The noise is so loud I can’t go to bed

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When I was a girl

I travelled the world

Searching for something

Searching for something

that nobody knows

Some time has passed

I feel like I’m lost

Needing somebody

Needing somebody

Who was in the past

Life brings you surprises

Let’s find where sunrise is

Guess who’s the wisest?

Let them be.

I ain’t getting better

Wrote you that letter

I thought it would rescue me,

I knew it could have rescued me

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one or two fingers

touching me

forwards and backwards

multiple orgasms

are the ultimate words

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When all the strings inside you break

And no one knows what you’re going through

There’s so much pain for one to take

I wish that one could give you a hug or two

So much metaphorical dirt and mud

You were my precious Achilles heel

After all these exes had sucked my blood

I put my favorite song and took a pill

They keep asking why

and where I’ve been

what time is it?

I say: kill me o’clock

I’m good with Irish goodbye

Please, don’t make a scene

and later we’ll see

who’s gonna rock

Listening to you song, drowning in your arms

It’s been a long time, long, since I played the drums

It’s been a hard time, hard, since you set me free

I didn’t see it coming and now I can’t breathe