Simt/Feel
Simt...
Nu stiu ce simt,
Nu stiu ce vreau...
E-o lume plina de cosmar
in care timpul sta in loc,
Iar eu ma lupt,dar...in zadar.
In jurul meu e numai moarte,
Sunt numai suflete zdrobite,
Sunt lacrimi de singuratate
Ce vor sa fie auzte!
Si ma intreb mereu "ce vreau?"
Si ma intreb apoi "ce simt?"
Si am raspunsul dar nu-l vreau...
Prefer mai mult ca sa ma mint.
MAi rad,mai plang si mai iubesc
Ma mint mereu cu aceleasi lucruri...
Si apoi incep ca sa traiesc
Mintindu-ma ca sa ma bucur.
Si va ramane un cosmar
Cu suflete neauzite...
Voi incerca sa-l fac frumos
Mntindu-ma ca poate o sa merite
Feel
I don't know what I feel...
I don't Know what I want...
It's a world full of nightmears
Were time is frozen
And i fight...with out hope.
Around me everithing is death
There are only crying souls,
the tears are for the lonleynes
And they just want to be heard.
I always ask my self "what I want"?
And ask my self "what I feel"?
I got the answer but I don't want him...
But I choose to lie my self.
I laught,I cry and I"m in love
I lie my self with the same things,
And then I try to live again
Lieing again to be happy.
This will remain a nightmare
With souls that are not heard...
I will try to make him beautiful
Lieing my self that it would be worth.
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