Jeg trengte å få ut tanker og følelser og fant ut at "Hey! dikt har vi ikke skrevet på en stund!" Så..Here it goes. Lite retting, masse flygende tanker kombinerte i et eneste rot. Egentlig ikke dedikert til noen. For en gangs skyld you might say?

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It’s there, and then it disappears.

You think it’s right,

It’s wrong.

Again, and again.

And again.

Until you see the end of it,

See the dark whole of hate

Straight before your eyes,

Opened for you to enter.

What do you do?

Don’t stop, don’t give up.

It appears again,

You think it’s the right,

The right person.

The time.

Forever?

No. Not this time my dear.

Fear.

Wait. Not done yet!

Time to regret.

Or not.

Ones love…

Not that special.

You can love again,

One person,

No end.

Ruined soul.

Well, I’m not yours to hold!

Not any guy’s love.

Nothing lasts forever.

Time is thy fault.

Humans the result.

Ruining the planet,

Nothing left to destroy.

Happy I have no god to blame.

Wonder if the believers will

Outlive the shame?

“The god loves us!”

“I bet he does. Letting us ruin the planet.”

“We are his work.”

“Than he’s no good creator.”

Amen.

To love is to lose,

For some.

Love is the answer,

For others.

What’s wrong?

Or maybe both is.

Then it’s no right.

No “happily ever after.”