Category Poetry

Started writing lyrics and poetry when I was 15 because it was the only place I felt free to say whatever I wanted. Been doing it since then. No rules. Only words on a sea of white like blood on snow. This is me at my most real, raw, and unfiltered. Like a wounded animal crawling back to his wonderland cave. My poetry is a trace of blood for others to follow. Nowhere to hide except here and now.

orange peels

could we resolve this why did i have to turn you against me you said you felt unsafe but you wanted to know the real me so i let you in on my secret worlds where vodka sorrows dance to…

motel poem

wrote this for my lover who is now a ghost who felt like home but was just a motel poem with a broken radiator i forgot to turn on and now i’m back alone, woke up real cold remember the…

lifeline

one man can save millions with a song but millions cant save one man when everything goes wrong something deep inside me cries tonight my whole life feels like some kind of lonewolf lullaby can you hear me cry give…

the cry of partners

hello someone somewhere i am writing to you from a concrete building in a city near the border of russia when i press the keys on my computer it makes a soft plastic sound almost like an insect dancing i…

the bond

a bond so strong that nothing can go wrong even when everything falls apart we are left standing like trees in a storm like ocean waves swallowing ships whole far away cosmic dream build a community where people can be…

NO RETURN

i used to think that i can like everyone and everyone can like me that’s why i had friends in different groups but belonged to none i drank from many wells my thirst only quenched by one the great love…

others

there are others out there who are like us who feel what we feel who see what we see we look for them we find them we create them we recognise them and we keep them in our thoughts in…

my you

i like the way things look from outside see the world in white and blue and pink skies falling down over sunset rainbows i dance on the moon and look at you i like the way you are when i…

batman/joker

build bridges like batman blow it up like joker see what happens some men just wanna watch the world burn some men find the fire get warm then sing and dance some men study the moist air after the rain…

lakanat

mietin tätä kuvaa ja mitä kaikkea noiden päässä ja kehossa tapahtuu ja koko se historia ja prosessi miten ne on nyt tossa ja haistan jotenkin sen huoneen ja tunnen sen fiiliksen mis vaihees toinen nousee ja toinen katsoo ja mitä…