Death is not the End

My Villanelle. I don't know if I did it correctly, but I tried!

Death is not the End

I fear this to be the end
I'm scared that's why I push it away
But I know death is not the end

A comfort it is to have my friends
Even though the times are grey
I fear this to be the end

It feels like I deeper, deeper descend
I think about it night and day
But I know death is not the end

Sometimes I think the time is misspent
It's myself who I try to betray
I fear this to be the end

Of course I try before them to pretend
Then it's them who I betray
But I know death is not the end

Now it's time for me to transcend
yet, I know I'm only halfway
I fear this is the end
But I know death is not the end

Words of Few

Here is my contribution to One Shot Wednesday!


I haven't written in a long time, but I'm back now! I hope you still know me! ;)

It's a little compilation: "Words of Few"

IT

I felt free that time
Never felt that before in my life
I was like everyone else for once
But still myself
I forgot all about it, ...IT!
IT, that holds me back the most
But in that few moments...
IT was gone

The Bridge

People around me had no meaning  to me
There were a few, so I could be
But somehow I felt disconnected
From society I felt rejected

So I faded from reality
and fled into my artistical world of virtuality
Which is not a drawback
as long as you COME back

After often falling in the ditch
I lost hope of ever finding a bridge
Until there they were at the other end
reaching me a hand

I knew not that this existed
I thought my mind was twisted
But there I was in company of my own
Not anymore alone

One in a million is but one of many?

I feel empty
when the birds don't sing to me
They are far away
but still as near as can be

I can hear them fly above
They are peaceful doves
One less doesn't seem like much
Just birds and such...