Kurze Taschen für kurze Gedanken
Was da liegt ist nur ein Stück mein Herz
Kein Blut mehr,
Nur Wörter bleiben
Die Tinte floss vom Hände nach Papier
Ihre Flucht war einen Unfall
Ich sagte meine Gefühle waren gut geschützt
Ich log.
Author notes
no translation given. ((it sounds better in german ^.^))
Written August 17th, 2006
A contest entry
- Poems and short stories written in German by sommerregen.
450 points, ended November 23, 2006, 11 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
What did you think
Comments
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great
erm. idk who you are really or i might, but you're lucy, right? well. i read this poem in roar, just droppin by to say i liked it. -
Thank you for entering out contest! This was a nice poem, keep up the great work and lots of luck at judging!
*~Annie~*
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Thanks for your entry.
You have created a picture I can imagine well.
Good luck
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I love german, even if I can't speak it *which makes me sad*
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