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MoonElfs poems
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geschrieben von: MoonElf

Hier möchte ich Euch gern ein paar meiner Gedichte vorstellen.
Ich schreibe fast ausschließlich in englischer Sprache.
Kritik ist erwünscht.

Und hier gleich das Erste:

Same Old Dream

Torn into pieces.
Broken hearted.
Never want to breathe again.

And always that same old dream.

Knife in my stomach.
Arrow in my head.
The pain just feels so real.

And always that same old dream.

Emotions neglected.
Power utilized.
No strength in me anymore.

And always that same old dream.

Awaking at midnight.
Unbearable pain.
Wishing to sleep forever.

It's always that same old dream.

I am not wanted.
Not me - not my love.
Taking the pills I've collected.

And stopping that stupid old dream.

geschrieben von: MoonElf

Und nun noch ein neues Gedicht für Euch.
Bin mal wieder neugierig auf eure Kritiken.

Broken

A broken heart,
a broken soul,
life taught me suffering.

Some broken dreams,
some broken hopes,
another broken wing.

All the strength has gone away,
weakness rules my lonely life.
Every hour every day
just given up to strife.

I broke some hearts,
I broke some dreams,
but never meant to hurt.

I healed some souls,
I healed some hopes,
I had to be alert.

They all made use of me.
But now I'm weak - so weak.
Down on my broken knee.
This life is horrible and bleak.

geschrieben von: MoonElf

Nun mal eine Art Liebesgedicht:

If...

If I had a flower for every word I want to say to you,
there wouldn't be enough space for trees on this earth.
But I don't have a flower.

If I had a grain of sand for every thought I spend on you,
a desert would be between you and me.
But I don't have a grain of sand.

If I would do a single step for every moment of yearning for you,
I would have rounded the earth several times.
But I can't do a single step.

If each of my tears was a diamond,
I were the richest woman of all.
But I don't have anymore tears.

If I could put my emotions in words,
they would fill the largest library in the whole world.
But I don't have words.

If my dreams would come true...

But I don't dare to dream.

geschrieben von: MoonElf

Und hier eine Ballade.
Ziemlich düsteres Thema, mal sehen, was Ihr dazu sagt:

The girl (A ballad)

There was a man I knew him well.
He was so popular and nice.
But behind the bedroom door
he created sacrifice.

The little girl who called him dad,
she had no doubt to trust him.
She went into his warm big bed
and her world got out of trim.

He caused her pains and hurt her
and told her not to cry.
He satisfied his greediness
and made her shy - so shy.

So he did every day
when mummy wasn't there.
His girl had to obey
but couldn't longer bear.

One day she took a gun
and shot her father down.
So she got satisfaction
and went to dance in town.

Several hours later
she went back home again.
But many angry neighbours
welcomed her in the rain.

The neighbours went nearer and nearer
the girl didn't know what to do.
Suddenly hit by a bullet she died.
And forever her name was taboo.

geschrieben von: MoonElf

Goodbye

You can change your clothes
and you can change the shoes.
You can change your car,
but you just changed the rules.

You can give some food
and you can give some love.
You can give a simple smile,
but you just gave trivial words.

You can be so brave
and you can be so cool.
You can be a tender man
but you are just a fool.

You could be with me
and you could be loved.
You could be a god for me,
but you are too afraid.

I will be the loser
and I will be alone.
I will be a worthless thing
and I will be forgotten.

I wish you all the best
and wish you happiness.
I wish you will be satisfied
but I'll lay down to rest...

...in peace.