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frozen empty

The wind is pushing me through the empty streets. In me the cold and void rules. The snowflakes seem to avoid me, because I am to cold. Every feeling in me has become extinct, all love and which is even more frightening, all the hate. Without drive I tumble around, without destiny, without purpose that screams to be fulfilled. I must see someone, need the distraction, one refill emotionally, non-alcoholic, thank you. I ring the doorbell, I’m awarded admittance and from the door the glimmering light of hope is shining towards me.

In dedication to Lennart Karsten und Stefan Kremp

English translation of my previous post.

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