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Still raining 5-19-13 by *Tailgun2009
Flucht | EscapeIch bin immer vor der Liebe geflohen.Flucht | Escape by =lucyfire71
Zu groß war die Angst vor dem Schmerz.
Falsche Liebesschwüre hatte ich zur Genüge gehört –
Sie haben mich genug verletzt.
Ich bin immer vor der Liebe geflohen.
Aber unermüdlich machte sie ihre Jagd auf mich.
Doch anstelle mich zu verwunden –
Schenkte sie mir: DICH!
Welch Angst könnte ich denn jetzt noch haben?
I'm always fled from love.
Too big was the fear of pain.
False declarations of love I had heard enough -
It has hurt me sufficiently.
I'm always fled from love.
Mercylessly she chased me.
But instead of wounding me -
She gave me: YOU!
What fear I might still have?
DaddyDaddy,Daddy by =Oilux
aren't you proud of me?
Haven't I done enough Daddy?
Am I not your little girl?
Daddy,
I'm sorry I'm not perfect,
but can you please come back?
I promise I'll do better.
I promise I can be perfect.
Daddy,
Don't you love me?
Look I drew you a picture,
will you come home now?
Daddy?
Where did you go?
Please come back.
Mommy says you don't care anymore
but I know it's not true.
It can't be true.
Daddy,
You don't even call anymore.
You said you loved me
and that I was your princess,
then why aren't you here?
Daddy,
Please come home.
I want my Daddy back.
CloudlessI've seen a blind womanCloudless by =tubbums32
Growing cold outside,
An older image of
Our younger selves.
She wears a shard of mirror
And a broken sword
Screaming "Look at yourself!"
She is the scales; she is the statue,
She is what we should have always been,
But she has long since been replaced by greed.
This eternal rain of dust has fallen
Down upon the scales,
And they're broken,
Rusted, and brown...
Falling down
What gives you the right to
Take life away?
In the dawning of our darkest hour,
Who says what's right?
What gives us the right to
Take life away?
While these images are cutting through
A cloudless September sky.
Une promenade - A walk (a sijo)J'avais compté deux paniers repas pour notre promenade,Une promenade - A walk (a sijo) by *lombregrise
ton dessert favori avec du miel frais de montagne.
Seul dans l'herbe bleue je n'ai plus faim maintenant - une marmotte
I had packed two picnic baskets for our romantic walk
and your favourite french dessert made with fresh mountain honey
alone in the blue grass I am no longer hungry - a marmot
Frantz, April 2013
Sta.sh
