The heart is the worst enemy-
He won’t understand and will laugh.
Will hit tender feelings
And it will break about them.
Feelings – there are no worse ones-
You won’t really understand them.
Tears are dripping onto the floor,
Spreading all the pain throughout the body.
Tears – pity into emptiness-
And he can’t help me..
All I need from the world is just my friend Night..
Life is scary for a little girl,
At night it is not her cradle that will sing,
At night her voice prevents her from sleeping,
She can only break toys..
The girl sees everything a little differently,
We know the girl in the white room,
Don’t think – I’m healthy,
Uncle said I won’t see you again.
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MommyCrash… I know whose poem these are. And you either want to please this person, or you are just another troll who eats someone else’s fame. 😉
Here’s another one, I don’t know if she published it or not
Do you remember how it all began?
How it was for me
Simple, clear and understandable
Like the clarity of noon..
I looked and ran away,
I came and waited..
I thought we were playing
I didn’t save my nerves..
Do you remember the middle of the year??
Tears, screams, pain and pain..
The blade is steel and thin
I cut myself like zero..
I reveled in the languid pain,
Blood gushed out like a fountain..
Those weren’t veins, remember??
Or you’ll say, “I didn’t know…”
But winter has passed, oh https://wilddicecasino.co.uk/games/ God..
After winter comes spring.
And my nerves went wild,
My blood has become cloudy..
And there was one friend,
He writes to me – “I will bless you”..
I wrote that evening:
"Sorry, but I love. »
Can you imagine,
How I tormented myself..
It was very painful,
She was a fool then. *
At the end of spring, do you remember
That confusion at the table?
I was still blushing then
She drilled the floor with her gaze. **
Spring became summer.
Summer is a strange time..
Loneliness and boredom
They ate like aphids..
But in July it happened again
"Enlightenment", let’s say,
Practice, five liters,
Flowerbeds and heat and a hose. )
And then biting my elbows
The guy’s boyfriend replaced.
There were Vovas, there were Kolyas..
(In ICQ, for four days)***
And then it was hot August.
And suddenly it dawned on me
That everything has passed. No more,
And there never will be.
Relief? Not right away.
Gradually, like rain – A drop in a row with the strongest wind
Gnawed this bone.
Our time. I remember..
Regret, longing?
There is something like that, but not much..
I’m very happy for myself.)
What else can I say?
The brain, yes, yes, hovered in dreams. )
But of course, unfortunately,
You haven’t read all this..
The dawn is indeed breaking
A wonderful moment for graduates.
The smiles on faces have thinned
A sudden scream, dust, commotion..
And the veil of dawn skies
Suddenly a sudden thunder burst,
And an inconspicuous gray dot
It turned out to be a bad dream.
Four terrible years lasted,
And in those years it was spring..
But that spring was covered with sadness,
Coniferous forests were burning.
And maybe sparks from a comet – hail poured from heaven to earth..
Hail like distant missiles,
They’re just flying towards us into the ground.
We will remember this forever,
The earth remembers forever..
He remembers everything – tears and rockets
And the whole walls of the Kremlin.
The first creation has style, it’s cool! And feelings, which is even cooler.
In the second there is a very strong emotion!
So the poems are very strong.
The rhyme is good, but it could be better. But the author is clearly talented!
I’m Aunt Nastya. For some reason I thought she didn’t post it here. I just like her poems too. It’s a shame she’s given up on this now.
Nastyush, I’m just in shock. I haven’t come across anything like this for a long time! In my opinion, you should publish somewhere. About the site stihi.ru heard? This site also publishes monthly collections. Think about it. You have real talent!
Soon the whole family will gather. 🙂 Welcome! I wish not to run into inappropriate people. Our people are different, we have a specific sense of humor, but everyone is good. 🙂
Heh. 🙂 Actually, I don’t have poetry. Just lines rhyming on some topic.
blogs.stopgame.ru/topic/3921/
So I’m not Trushka’s competitor at all..
Yesterday I read a post by a girl… who decided to post a topic on her blog for the first time . (((
Just wow… The new girl was greeted with great dignity . (((((((