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the deeper you dive into the poetic cosmos, the more there is to discover VIENNA NEWS about "minimalismus" "faces" is a collection of poetry and scenes of a lifetime. Love, friendship, heartbreaks. (You better enjoy this with a cup of coffee)
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Seitenzahl: 28
Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2021
Andreas Bielmeier
faces
© 2021 Andreas Bielmeier
Verlag und Druck:
tredition GmbH, Halenreie 40-44, 22359 Hamburg
ISBN
Paperback:
978-3-347-23879-4
Hardcover:
978-3-347-23880-0
e-Book:
978-3-347-23881-7
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for my best friend, the crazy horse-ladyin eternal love
The world keeps on existing even if I am gone.
lonely boy
He's sitting in the church
praying to God
for a better life
for his mother and his sister.
He's dead inside
most of the times,
crying on his own
lonely nights and lonelier dreams.
It's the end of december,
he awakes,
another year older
just wants somebody to heal him.
Another one in his bed
ghostin´ in his mind
lets him sleep restless,
the fear of being left.
He's not feeling alive,
the fire burns him down,
waiting for love
until the end.
No one dares to ask
cause no one can see.
He´s invisible,
alone.
He showed me the stars
in his darkest nights.
Our clothes beside his bed,
I don't belong here.
We´re dancing to the beat
at summer days,
the pretty boy
my oh my.
Say that you miss me
cause I miss you.
Guess you kissed the others
like you did with me.
Drunk enough to realize
you
look at me
most of the time.
He closed the cage,
mid August.
I let him fly
the lonely boy.
shadow games
You hurt people
with your guilty pleasure.
Once we were friends
now I despise you.
It's almost midnight,
you are not in your own bed.
Acting innocent
the next day
but come back in the sunset.
A touch of your perfume
is always in the air.
I wonder if your boyfriend doesn't mind.
Came to earth
to bring out the worst in people.
The shadow games are funny
just for you.
before
Firestorm
in my mind.
Cursed the love,
looked for glory just for fun.
I can taste the alcohol.
You're a little to much for me,
I'm a bit to much for you.
Wishing me a world.
Running in my nightmares.
I don´t understand.
And now I´m loveless
in the great cold.
In my head
you´re still alive.
Stole my soul.
The visions never stop.
Split up my life
into after and before.
I was pure
before.
turn me as the world turns
plastic dolls
We can never be friends
or something like this.
Think you know my ex,
everyone knows you.
Sleeping in big cities,
empty beds at home.
Drink and sleep.
Bury me in silence.
Lately you've been living the dream.
All I know is
that Plastic Dolls
know the fun
of funerals.
I answered the phone and hoped it was you. Hello I said. Hello you said. All was well this day.
a song for infidelity
Howling sirens in the background.
You came to my hometown
with a dirty secret.
I was obsessed to disclose.
A good thing
I don´t know you that well.
I´m hot on your heels.
Watch you leave a strangers house,
on tiptoes
with your shoes in your left hand.
What happens behind closed doors?
A good friend of you showed me the hidden place
where you clean your laundry.
Your secret is no longer a secret,