To the other anon he don't answer it because he don't get no bitches. To say it with his words >'It's actually quite simple, really.'<
You have discovered my greatest secret, my Achilles heel, my kryptonite, and in doing so, you have even fashioned my own words into a dagger to deliver the death blow to my heart.
I wish I could be as sharp and witty as you one day.
As a kid, was there something you absolutely wanted to do as an adult? If so did you do it?
I was quite an introverted child and preferred to spend time with myself, which resulted in certain preferences for activities. For example, I liked to spend my free time reading, doing card tricks, but as there were also "quantum leaps" in terms of technology in my childhood, I also liked to spend time gaming.
I don't remember too many details about my childhood, but I do remember that it was always a bit of a dream for me to develop a game myself and understand how they were built. And now it's been a few years since my childhood and I've developed not just one game, but several with different game engines and programming languages and now understand the build and development process, which has probably only added to my fascination.
In short: Yes, I did.
Can you show us a typical draft for one of your poems?
Die Tage längst vergangen
vom Winde fort geweht
die Liebe mag verlangen
dass sie niemals vergeht.
Auf Ewig und für immer
das sagten wir uns zwei
und sprachen uns sogleich
von all der Trauer frei.
Verlernten doch zu sprechen
ich weiß es nicht zu sagen
als würde in mir brechen
was niemals war zu tragen.
Ich gab es ab an dich
hinfort von meinem Körper
ein letztes mal Herz sprich
die ungeliebten Wörter.
- by Weltenasche.
What got you into writing poetry, and do you write more than you post?
Mainly my inability to express feelings on an emotional level, which made me look for alternatives to bring those very feelings to the outside world. This can be in the form of calligraphy, or sports, but also poetry and a few less "healthy" ways.
And certainly I write more than I post here. Most of my poetry is not made for the eyes of the general public.
Es funkelt früh am Morgen schon wenn ich die Augen aufgemacht befreit mich so des Kummers schnell welchem ich im Traum bedacht.
Ein kleiner Wegbegleiter mir der zu meinem Herzen fand sich kühlend auf mein Haupte legt und freudig rinnt von Hand zu Hand.
Der mir dabei die Sorgen raubt wenn die Welt auch grau erscheint. Ich bin um deine Rückkehr froh mein Morgentau, der du mich einst.
by Weltenasche.
When did you decide to start lifting? And how long did it take you to see results? How many times a week do you train?
Honestly, I don't remember exactly when I decided to start. The results are always different; depending on the person, genetics, training plan, starting position, goal setting .. . Personally, I have already been able to see the first visible results after a few weeks.
It depends on my training plan, currently I train according to a push / pull split and in addition to this I put additional focus on the legs. Thus, I train 5-6 times a week.
I've seen a lot of rude readers, so I came to say that I feel your poetry like I feel hunger and other basic needs. It just seems like the extent of sensitivity, if I may say so.
Glad to know you're still posting.
Thank you for taking the time to share this with me and for putting your feelings into such beautiful words.
I appreciate it.
anon did not need to exclude your face anyway since it could only be complimented by a blind person :)
Blindness seems to be on the rise. We should keep an eye on that.
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