Idle advice- poem
What do I have to say that mother hasn’t told you already: Do what you really want in life; there are many ways to earn money. Don’t hurt girls, and let love come by itself. What can I tell you… Continue Reading
What do I have to say that mother hasn’t told you already: Do what you really want in life; there are many ways to earn money. Don’t hurt girls, and let love come by itself. What can I tell you… Continue Reading →
I live in isolation, because I’m too antisocial for the rest of people.
I recurrently dream of being kidnapped. Continue Reading →
Lost you lost me, Continue Reading →
That little fish jumped in the net Continue Reading →
She is dead Continue Reading →
Come, sleep, and take me, I’m hopelessly calling, your arm is my only rest from sorrow. Come to my aid now, I’m useless, a nobody, an atom with no bond, just take me away…. To start again a new orphan… Continue Reading →
O czym śpisz kiedy śnię nocą zemdlona?
Nie dosięgają mnie Twoje ramiona Continue Reading →
Natrętność to Twoje imię
Wcale Cię nie winie
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Świat został zatrzymany
Za pomocą światła Continue Reading →
Jem maliny Twojej słodyczy Continue Reading →