L'écriture

J'adore EcRirE. 


Beaucoup d'entre vous le savent, des carnets remplis de confidences, d'impression, de rêves, de poésie...
Un moyen de me dévoiler, ou de me masquer peut-être? 
Et si je me livre souvent, c'est aussi pour que ceux qui ont le courage de me lire puisse me connaître mieux.


Un ami m'a dit, people may not know it but you're a complicated girl that's simple inside.
A vous de voir, de choisir!

5 commentaires:

  1. You'd do it for the thrill. You're not in the wrong and somehow you think you you're strong,
    that you won't let it go out of hand.
    that people around you would understand
    Et voila, sur le pavé, tous tes beaux principes éclatés.
    why you started it, what you wanted out of it, you dont't remember it. The passion was young, the tension all around. You thought it be allright. you thought it'd be light.
    Et voilà, un sentiment de confusion de destruction qui vous jette par terre.
    Et surtout l'incompréhension de ceux qui vous sont chers.
    You forgot the reason, you refused to reason. Because the word treason, destruction are just too strong.
    You nearly let go, you tipped in the flow.
    Et ce qui reste, une amertume un souvenir inavouable
    d'un instant que je pensais formidable.
    I'll protect myself against this sensation, i fight the fascination and keep myself to reason.
    Face à une intuition avérée, la réalité est mon seul get away.
    La sensation de m'envoler loin, loin de ce piège envoutant, de me déchirer.
    i'll refuse to play, now i won't lead into temptation
    You didn't want me you liked the obsession, you liked my attention.
    and now you're pulling away like a big boy, like let us not toy.
    Un vide s'est créé, la chasse est terminée.
    Game over,
    ne reste que la douleur.

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  2. Je partirai une autre fois...

    lentement réveillée
    je me lève sans faire de bruit.
    Le soleil doucement éclairait
    cette chambe de la nuit.

    Une émotion qui m'envahit
    Les détails, lui, son odeur,
    Tandis qu'il est endormi
    cela me fait un peu peur

    Tantôt, je le savais
    Cet instant s'appellerait souvenir
    Mieux valait fuir et m'échapper
    avant de ne trop souffrir

    protection contre la vie
    partir, partir vite
    sans laisser de trace
    un souvenir juste et être quitte
    sans douleur, je m'efface

    lui, il dormait
    inconscient de ces questions.
    la mémoires de ses baisers de sa passion
    sans relâche me retenait

    un rayon venant a l'effleurer
    dans son sommeil il m'enlaça
    fascinée je ne me détachais.
    je partirai une autre fois

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  3. People running past me, walking, pacing.
    People hurrying around me. with a purpose, with a direction.
    People moving, people talking, people acting
    While i stand still avert to confusion.

    Lost in a memory
    still dreaming of a used to be.


    Shush don't move, shush don't talk!
    Shush don't scare it away
    i'm struggling to make it stay
    trying to get it real as real as the day
    wondering my wrong asking where's my fault

    Movement all around me, buzzing in my ears
    My body getting pushed, my feelings getting crushed
    fuzzy blurry colours
    but i hang on to my core

    Still how long can i hold?
    still i stand avert to change
    still i stand in my memory
    blurred in my own little world

    quick come back! don't leave this way!
    what felt so real is just a construction
    the sensation has died today
    my eyes laying on expectation


    I'm there running past you, walking, pacing.
    I'm here hurrying around you. with a purpose, with a direction.
    I'm here, laughing breathing singing acting
    reminding to stand avert to your confusion.

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  4. BITTER SWEET HARMONY

    looking for the truth behind your eyes
    a mirror for my growing attraction
    finding but friendly consideration
    Oh but the pain of desillusion
    tears and pain my two favorite allies

    trying to hide this heavy sorrow
    all these people smiling, laughing around me
    while I can't find the strength to be happy
    My tears filling my glass heavily
    and your glow showing me no tomorrow

    What a strange reaction
    he but asked for affection
    how strange should it be
    It just signed the death of me

    Now I can feel what movies said
    finding it hard to concentrate
    numb body, love and hate
    and you wonder if it's too late
    to trust again, looks like the end


    looking for the truth behind your eyes
    a mirror for my growing attraction
    finding but friendly consideration
    Oh but the pain of desillusion
    tears and pain my two favorite allies

    trying to hide this heavy sorrow
    all these people smiling, laughing around me
    while I can't find the strength to be happy
    My tears filling my glass heavily
    and your glow showing me no tomorrow

    What a strange reaction
    he but asked for affection
    how strange should it be
    It just signed the death of me

    Yet throughout the emptiness
    peace comes to me
    yes it hurt, but that's ABC
    of simple and true honesty
    the great wonder of this darkness

    What a strange reaction
    I'll grow to the situation
    How ironic could it be
    a bitter sweet harmony

    I but ask time to be my friend
    that night to be a distant memory
    something to look at with irony
    i'll treasure our friendship honestly
    i'll learn to trust you once again

    What a strange reaction
    I'll grow to this situation
    How ironic could it be
    A bitter sweet harmony

    A bitter sweet harmony.

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  5. It was just nothing and i’ll say goodbye to your memory now.
    How i’d like to feel. How I’d like you stopped hunting me now.
    How I’d like it stopped hurting me now.
    I’m soo good at pretending, I’m soo good at happy acting.
    No one would know.
    No way I’d let it show.
    I’ll keep on my way, won’t let you bring me astray.
    But why do I still dream you’ll sweep me away?
    I wish I’d know how to hate you because I don’t.
    Wish I’d know what went on with you, but now I won’t.
    You’re this thing inside me, both unkept both maybe
    It was so brief, and I don’t feel grief.
    A longing for something I know would be good
    Don’t know you though I know I could
    Just look coz you should
    Or free me from your memory
    As this isn’t what I wanna be
    Looking for black glasses in the subway,
    Trying to forget you everyday.
    Trying to forget you in everyway.

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