Wednesday, December 10, 2008

Happily empty

like air, food and water
are keeping my body alive
things only you can give me
are keeping my spirit alive

I cant call them vital
but without them
I feel hungry, thirsty and
sometimes it is hard to breath

so the best I can do now
is to pretend that I don't care
and hope I can hide my feelings
until I find happiness again

nothing lasts forever

gs

Wednesday, November 5, 2008

Lovestory

A stranger came from out of nowhere
and asked if I wanted to play with him.
I was feeling shy at first, but said yes.
He took my hand and told me to run.
Laughing we ran together in the snow.
There was ice on the streets and I fell.
After carefully making sure I wasn't hurt
he helped me to get back on my feet
and said it would be better idea to walk.
So we walked together in the sunshine
on a beautiful, hot day and I got tired.
He told me to rest among the flowers
while he would go and bring some water.
And even though he never really left
somehow he wasn't with me anymore.
Just like that and from out of nowhere.

gs

Sunday, September 28, 2008

E

I'm thankful for all the sweet little

surprises you brought into my life

it wouldn't be the same

without them

without them

I would probably still

be that confident and happy person

who you fell in love with

back then

back then

when I thought my life

was just about to begin for real

and I didn't know how wrong I was

gs

Wednesday, August 27, 2008

...

rekin áfram af þrá

leita ég til þín

veit ekki hvað ég vil finna

en samt svo viss

flý frá tómleikanum

full tilhlökkunar

hláturinn togar í mig

tárin líka

fálmandi í myrkrinu

allt þó svo bjart

brennandi, ólgandi, æpandi

tilfinningar

óvissan er alls staðar

en örugg samt

langar að vita

þarf að fá svör

ef hamingjan er fólgin í ástinni

er ég þá ekki elskuð?

blik í augum, bros

allt sagt án orða

vonuðum bæði

vissum hvert stefndi

funheit snerting

framandi straumar

fangelsuð hjörtu

en samt svo frjáls

ef lífið er gáta sem þarf að leysa

er þá bannað að giska?

gs

Wednesday, August 13, 2008

Skipta 9 (a tribute to a friend)

crazy little dinner parties
famous songs and stupid dances
very funny or boring movies
trips to buy food and ice cream
special language that we made
stupid games and me losing

hours and hours of
talking
laughing and
crying

days and days of
missing
wanting and
needing

weeks and weeks of
caring
loving and
comforting

months and months of
being
best
friends

years and years of
memories

with love, always

gs

Monday, August 4, 2008

A hole...


if you feel like someones poison
is becoming your addiction
and fighting the silence in vain
does nothing but make you sad

then remember the time when
you were doing things without
even thinking and be thankful
for not being in that place now

why dig a hole without a bottom?

gs

Thursday, May 1, 2008

Honesty

Have you heard the story about how the truthful forced the honest to lie and the honest became hurtful, because the truthful was hurting the honest by truthfully asking him to be honest?

gs



Saturday, March 29, 2008

Better to give

sometimes I take your stupid lies
wrap them carefully in a paper
and give them away to someone
who deserves them more than I do

it is better to give than to receive...
gs

Friday, March 21, 2008

Doing what we want

You
chose some weapons to play with,
beautiful, shiny knives, hardly used.
Threw them randomly up in the sky
and waited for them to come down.

I know your actions never meant
anything to you.

I know you didn’t mean to hurt me,
stabbing me over and over again.

I
chose some emotions to play with,
beautiful, strong feelings, hardly used.
Threw them straight to your heart
and waited for them to get through.

You know my actions meant more then
anything to me.

You know I didn’t mean to hurt you,
questioning you over and over again.

gs

Saturday, March 15, 2008

Hear no evil, Speak no evil

why me?

look at yourself for a change

and you might see

that you are no better then the

filth coming out of your mouth

who was sick enough

to poison your mind

and let you believe

you had any right

to judge others?

how deep can you sink

before you realize

that your misery

was not made by

my happiness


gs

Friday, March 7, 2008

I wrote this for you, for myself

I wrote this for you... for myself

I smiled when I found your love
found myself

I locked myself in cage for you
for myself
to keep me safe from the world
from myself

I silently threw the key to you
to myself
to be forever your passionate pet
be myself

I laughed when you opened the door
opened myself
to let me feel the freedom within you
within myself

I searched the truth in a twisted world
searched myself
to help me know and feel you
feel myself

I cried when I couldn't understand you
understand myself

gs

Monday, February 25, 2008

Dirty little secrets

once told

dirty little secrets

will only remain

little

because an open mind

can easily

wash away the dirt

and even see the beauty in it

the past will always

be something already done

impossible to change

and not to be denied

the future will always

be something yet to come

impossible to known

and not to be predicted

I am going to share my future with you

love of my life

gs

Thursday, February 21, 2008

Social networks

synthetic material of

selected images and

obscure meanings in

written words by

elected individuals that

voluntary expose themselves

to our world of

synthetic material of

selected images and

obscure meanings in

written words

gs

Wednesday, January 30, 2008

Im not a sick servant


Im not a patient. Im not a waitress.

I am patient and waiting. I wait patiently.


WAITING/WAIT

The act of a person who waits.

A period of waiting.

To hold oneself ready for an arrival or occurrence.

To be in expectation of something.

To be left undone.

To await patiently.

PATIENT/PATIENTLY

Bearing misfortune or pain without complaint.

Calmly tolerating provocation or delay.

Enduring, forbearing, long-suffering.