Letters to everyone that ment something

Tenhle článek jsem původně nechtěla vůbec zveřejňovat, ale moje logické myšlení mi řeklo, že jednou to sdílet budu chtít a pokud to bude později, je možnost, že si to přečte víc lidí. A voilà - sdílím to radši teď.

Nejsem žádný básník, píšu slova, které mě napadnou a podle toho, jak se cítím. Třeba to ani nebude dávat smysl a jediný, kdo je bude chápat budu já. Ale co už. To je život.

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This post is going to be little bit more deep. I used to write poems just when I was sad, so you can't find here any happy poems. I've been thinking about posting this for a long time. It's from the bottom of my heart after all, what if people won't like it, huh? Or my peers?

But it's time to face my fears. I can delete it later, can't I ?

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And this is it.

Me writing words that nobody's gonna ever know about.

Writing beautiful essays about us that will be erased.

Spending every night just with my thoughts.

Feeling the tears flowing down on my face.

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Yesterday i had a dream about you.

You did something so romantic

it made me realize that

I don't want to leave you.

It was so beautiful and sweet.

And so unreal.

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People tell me that best moments

are created by living in present

and without caring what will be next.

So why are my nightmares about those moments

I had?

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Takhle bych zatím ukončila první sérii 'básniček', budu ráda za každou zpětnou vazbu, ať už špatnou nebo dobrou nebo korekci gramatiky..

Mějte se krásně, skládejte básně.

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I think this is enough for today. I would appreciate any comment you leave me down below. ♥

Have a nice day ( or at least be happier than my poems ).