Escritor/writter Love'n insanity

Poemas/poem Young body, an old soul...         21 yr old- Brazilian writter

[ghostwritter0]

About love I had a girl I enjoyed love she gave me everything But now shes gone She was the narrow line That kept me away from gloom so I should grieve tonight In my cold room But Im too old to care I felt so lost there Im a train off the rails Going nowhere I should be down But I got a new love She give me all She hold me tight She spend her time With me dancing in the rain I spent my money but she goes anyway But Im too old to care love were never fair I should run But I've never been there So give me your hand Please makes me feel Lets walk away Behind the hills You ve been alone All through the light You got me close I m feeling high Ghost Writter

[ghostwritter0]

Like breathe was easy If someone believe me They would be as in love with you as I am (8)

[ghostwritter0]

Kurt n Jim

[ghostwritter0]

[bcneggncheez-deactivated2020121]

[ghostwritter0]

3

[euuuuupoeta]

[knyxcara]

[ghostwritter0]

Little soldier in Brazil :/

[ghostwritter0]

Cause I need more inspiration :x maryjane <3

[sim-oks]

[doce-como-flor]

[drkshade-deactivated20171012]

[ghostwritter0]

Disturbed

She has black eyes

as darkness

your heart is empty

just a muscle malfunctioning

She doesn't exist in

any song

as a chord

that was never played

she changed her  retracted love

by doses of Jack and Maryjane 

She was so hurt, 

which no longer exists 

She is like a bird 

that can not fly 

she left her dreams behind 

on those solitary streets

Caos.

[ghostwritter0]

I'm sure about it!

[walkonthewildsideeeee]

3 am

At 3 am when I roll over And all I see is a blank wall Instead of your chest rising and falling, your warmth radiating from your body onto the mattress we share I realize how alone I am And as a single tear rolls down my cheek, I wonder if I’ll ever experience love again

[walkonthewildsideeeee]

wash my thoughts away

[kimihill-blog]

[ghostwritter0]

perfection

[ghostwritter0]

Quatro cantos

Há um imenso céu azul Por trás da vidraça Mas eu recuso sua luz, Pois, me leva à cegueira.

Me escondo na escuridão deste quarto gélido, saboriando a mais doce ilusão.

A cidade permanece adormecida, Mas meus olhos não, Minha alma inquieta por um grito de razão.

Deixe me aqui! Eu suplico! Estas paredes omitem meu nome e meus rabiscos, Toda a minha confusão. Dos segredos mais singelos, Ao tremor de minhas mãos. Então deixe-me !

Por obséquio ,não tentes Modificar nem sequer uma mobília, Nem trocar a cor do chão. Cada canto, uma página, Da minha adorável solidão.

Caos