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A fairy and her grief


She flies from flower to flower
feeding from it’s power.
Leaves with tears in her eyes
cause she knows each flower dies.

But this is her dance
this is her song.
Her grief over dead flowers
will never be gone.

– personlig dikt




Jeg ser frem til å gjøre noe uten deg,
til å få litt fri.
Når den dagen kommer vil jeg bare hjem til deg,
og ikke ha fri.




I am different.
I am in love with darkness.
Darkness fuels my creativity.
It fuels my soul.
At the same time it breakes my heart.
Because you and I are so far apart.


La meg være


Jeg vil ikke se
jeg vil ikke høre.
Jeg vil ikke le
jeg vil ikke gråte.
Jeg vil ikke gjøre
eller føle.
Jeg vil bare være
– i fred.

regn-gif, fordi det regner, hentet fra giphy




ikke den du henger over sengen.
Den du har i magen,
den du har i sjelen.
Den du ikke vil ha,
den du vil skal dra
og den som gjør deg skrekkslagen.


Skogens sang


Kan du høre det?
De synger om våren,
om sommeren som var.
De synger om høsten,
og at vinteren er nær.
De synger for meg.
De synger for deg.
De synger for alle og en hver.
Kan du høre det?





My demons don’t like this place
they don’t want me to walk these halls.
My demons don’t want me to get better
they want me to engage in their brawls.

My demons are not my friends
though at times they do seem friendly.
I don’t want them here anymore
though the need to have them is felt intensely.

I feel alone without them
and lonely in their company.
I have to say goodbye, dear demons,
and leave without you triumphantly.

The courage I need is lacking
but I know that it will come.
The days of being trapped with you
will, at last, soon be gone.




I’m cold and numb. I can’t move. I’m like a statue, made of stone. Paralized by my own fear. All alone. With raindrops and tears streaming down my face.

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