This is For Germany

Ok this is for Germany whose been in my audience for a long time and I will like to do a poem in German!

                



                 Me Vs der Welt

Irgendwann habe ich das Gefühl Beute.
Prey Mann Art.
Ich weiß nicht, wo laufen oder mehr verstecken.
Ich fühle mich hoffnungslos

Manchmal fühle ich mich die Welt ist hinter mir her.
Und sie würden nicht aufhören, bis ich tot bin.
Ich weiß, ich klinge Paranoid.
Ich weiß, dass ich verrückt klingen.

Aber ich kann mir nicht helfen.
Ich kann das Gefühl nicht auf diese Weise.
Fühlen gejagt
Man fühlt sich wie Beute.

Poetry To the Core

Poetry is a gateway to the soul.
Unlocking its hidden secrets made by the author herself.
Knowing that it can either turn out bad or good.
And it can' be stop until it finish every last word.

Unlike art, it has more power over the imagination.
Painting the words on a blank canvas.
Creating masterpieces unknown to man kind.
When author is finish her mind lay to rest.

Such a Fool

I was so blind.
So very,very blind.
I am such a fool.

I thought those people we're my friends, my BEST friends.
But they use me like a tool, a pawn.
I thought they liked me.

Respected me.
But I found out their none of those things.
They never liked me or respected me.

I told them my secretes.
And they told everybody.
I felt so stupid.

I wish I seen this happen.
So my heart can been saved.
Saved from heartache and betrayed.

And here's a lesson for all of you.
Be careful what your friends are.
Or your going to be hurt.

Broken Friendship

We been friends for two years.
Two years.
And it was broken less then two minutes.

I cried and cried and feel that no one will be friends with me.
We were so close and thought we be friends forever.
But I was wrong.

Friendships never last forever.
Never.
And I was blind that I didn't see it happening.

I don't know what to do anymore but to move on I guess.
But my heart wouldn't be the same again.
I wouldn't be the same again.

I blame myself for it.
It was all my fault.
I was a jerk and I wish I been nicer.
Maybe she'll still stay

Chubby Guys

I love chubby guys and I don't know why.
I love them that is no lie.
I think they are so cuddly with those fat hugs.
That the part I really love.
I also love how they can eat and eat.
I don't know if that makes me a freak.
If that wrong to think that way.
But what can I say?