Sweet Hermione




Where a cause is, are the effects. And so, this poem tells you something about it. It's also about love and power - who's in charge in a relationship? What do you do with it? What can you really do about it, anyway?
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Last train

I shouldn’t leave you here

You haven’t spoken since
I did
The last train was coming

The silence mastered us
It was a broken sun
that layed down on 
us

I laid my hands on you
(Allthough I thought)
Because you told me so
(or not)
We know, you know I did

Oh I’m running over you,
I’m catching your shoulder
And I’m laughing endlessly 

Forgive me I don’t cry
I always want to thrill and spin
spinning and shocking
Give me power and enforce

I’ll plaster your mouth ‘till hell
will collide to the horizon
Shut your days and live
for me. 


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