Biography of Vladimir Kristus
I do write all sad and depressed but I'm truly an upbeat person. I like to listen to music and write. I sing for my band in my freetime and I like to do the artwork for the t-shirts and band symbols and logos. I haven't been that confident in my writing lately though so any nice comments are taken personally in my heart. My practice SAT may have said my writing skill was 74% better than most sophomores in high school while I'm an eighth grader but I don't believe it. I repeat not all that confident in myself in writing... So please be nice!
Vladimir Kristus Poems
As I walk among the helpless children and the women weeping, I think of what caused all of this pain. The hatred and the shame. And we cannot stop this war
Expressionless faces on the people around me. Wordless computers that completely surround me. When people speak, nothing is said. All I can do is imagine the words dancing in my head.
I gave pain to myself just to see if you would care. It doesn't matter anymore since you're never there.
The lights are flashing and covering me. The music sending vibrations through the floor and the air. You can't help but dance. A ocean of bodies surrounds me.
A Dreamers Night
Slowly walking barefooted on the soft earth. The grass slipping its way in between my toes. The starlight glitters on the waves of the lakes cool water. Silence surrounds me.
The blade. It penetrates the skin. It forms tears of blood upon my arm. The pain.
Birds... I am jealous of you. You can fly. I cannot.
It penetrates the skin.
It forms tears of blood upon my arm.
It hurts for a second.
It stops after a while.
It slowly runs down my arms to my finger tips.
It drips off of my hands to the paper.
A present from me to you.
A token of my love.
This is my Bloody Valentine.