Poetry

Diary of Loneliness

A French chanson on the radio, A vanilla-scented candle in the new, small candelabrum; Mother stole it from work. The smell of rice from the oven, A cart filled with neatly cut logs, An empty street, Leafless trees. Life on the second floor. An ever playful dog, The neighbor saying “hello”, Coffee and cigarettes, An apple instead of breakfast, Old, word-filled papers, torn from notebooks I can’t remember, An unexpected inspiration. A day when you’re…

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Life in my Hand

I can’t keep up with the world Since it tries to act as a double edge sword The more I kill the enemy The more it pierces through me In the end I don’t have anything to defend In the end should I pretend Not to be hurt And just smile When in fact I am about to die The string of faith are not so strong They break as you walk along Rip apart…

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Shade of Blue

The dawn of the morning, Sun rise of the world, It’s the most lonely view from my little room, Beautiful, fascinating, but it burns my eyes, Not the sun, not the earth, But it is the sky that makes me rub my eye, It burns, it’s shade of blue hits my soul and takes me back to you, The loneliest shade of blue.

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The Writing Hut Site Changes

Not long ago we changed the content on our site, now it’s time that we involve you a bit with it. The site is currently updated and you can now submit your own poetry and other works to our site that will be published on a certain day. So far we are also changing our posting schedule from random to the following: Poetry Monday -Poetry publishing all day long! Manga Wednesday -Manga reviews and first…

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Bleed

Wide awake, I dream, In that land I try to scream, Here I can’t feel a thing, It hurts, I can feel the pain. Blood is flowing down, I can feel it on my skin, The pain comes from within, Like I am starting to rust. It cannot be seen, It cannot be felt, Only from within, Only there you can see it, only there you can feel it. Dreams, how pitiful, You have them,…

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Open Eyes

Dreams, oh dreams, How I wish I had dreams, Dreams while I am asleep, Tell me, do you like dreams? Come feed my pain, I am thirsty for your brain, Without it, Everything turns to dust, It’s all a game, To dream the dreams, To be what we want to be, But I lost forever, I can’t dream, I can’t dream again, And this carnival of colors in my brain, It never comes to me…

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Strong Roar

The tiger roared, A fear full roar that was not heard, They were all around him, But they couldn’t hear his cry, The last breath it gave swearing something before it would die, Yet no one heard it, No one even looked at it, Its body was weak, Its eyes were closing, But no one noticed it, What do you do, When they are all around you, But none will even look at you,Let alone…

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Change of the day

Are you done? I don’t have much time, Need, greed, joy, Well isn’t it nice you want me as your toy, But I ain’t that kind of boy, So hey, why don’t we talk another day? It’s not like sunshine or rain’s gonna change my way, Not like you care anyway. What is it to you, The wasted time I spent on you? A wind of change, The mood of rage? Well excuse me, I…

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My Utopian Lie

Oh wind that brings the joy of fresh air, Please blow my tears and take them far away, On this journey, be my guide, don’t let me die inside, Oh how bad it is to walk in circles, To painfully relieve your past day in and day out, What joy must the heavens have on our behalf, Once it’s broken, once it stopped, They will be the ones that are mocked, In their blissful blue…

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The Missing Piece

The city is cold again towards me today Sunshine is shining gray, but the rays warm me up anyway In the dark there is still a sound Nothing changes But I can hear you sing I never heard you sing Never hold your hand, nor felt you But I can hear you I can feel you Near me I am near you Can’t see in front of me, the faces look at me Strangers feel…

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