Half-alive astronaut : Writing

Just To Be Willing To Die Again

Just To Be Willing To Die Again

A Poem by Half-alive astronaut


We, who are buried in our beds carry the weight of life on our shoulders We are waiting for unknown powers to turn the world upside down..
Waking Up

Waking Up

A Poem by Half-alive astronaut


I’m dancing with the devil slowly moving on a floor made of knives. Heart shaped hole in my chest is thirsty for lies. There are no wor..
The Starry Night

The Starry Night

A Poem by Half-alive astronaut


I’m walking on the streets. My shoes are writing my name on the surface of the road. This planet is dead, or at least i..