Friday, October 19, 2012

ME: Bulgarian haiku in English


I've found a clover
but it has no leaves - 
a horse had run it over
a cow had chew its life

ME: A story of a ghost



What do I do
to make the demons
in my head run away?
You don’t know
what they’ve done
to me, to you, to us.
They live inside me
and cut me open
Every night, inside out.
I tried to stand up
to the past,
to save my soul at last.
But I can’t keep
holding on
completely on my own.
If you ever find me
cold and lost,
forsaken, long gone,
spare a bite
to feed my ghost
and save me from returning –
haunted, haunting others lost.

Thursday, October 18, 2012

ME: Pages



And the pages are dry
and are empty –
I have no tear left
to cry on,
I have no words backed up
to fill them,
I have no soul alive
to be sad.

There’s no sound left
to cry out with,
there’s no voice in
to sing away the blues,
there’s no heart in
to be broken.

There are only dreams,
which I left behind.

Wednesday, October 10, 2012

ME: Your pain



Your pain is endearing
especially when I caused it…
Your tears are so touching
they bring joy to my heart!

Your cries are so loud
I can hear them wherever I want.

Your words are so empty
they make me want to hurt you more!

I’d die to touch you –
to wipe out your smile.
I’d give all to hold you –
rack your spine with my arms!