Stay on your path Sylvia Plathdon’t fall away like all the others Yolunda kal Sylvia Plathdiğerleri gibi düşme The secrets you keep will keep you in deep like Amy and –And brotherAnd all of the people you meet on the street will reiterate liesthat they uttered Sakladığın sırlar seni Amy gibi derinlerde tutacak ve –Ve kardeşimVe
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Tüm Etiketlenen Yazılar lana del rey violet bent backward over the grass albüm çeviri
Paradise is very fragile,and it seems like it’s only getting worse Cennet çok kırılganve daha da kötüye gidiyor gibi görünüyor Down here in FloridaWe’re fighting red toxic tidesMass of fish killsNot to mention hurricanes and rising sea levels Florida’daKırmızı zehirli gelgitler ile savaşıyoruzKütlelerce balık ölüleriyleKasırgalar ve yükselen deniz seviyelerinden bahsetmeye bile gerek yok Back in Los Angeles, things aren’t
Last year, when I wrote you my last letterthe beginning of my future poetryI acknowledged who you really were for the first time Geçen yıl, sana son mektubumu yazarkengelecek şiirimin başlangıcınıilk defa kim olduğunun farkına vardım I didn’t call you by any other nameI let you know that I knew the true nature of your heartThat it was evil,
You thought i was richAnd i am but not how you thinkI live in a tudor houseUnder the freeway in Mar Vista by the beachwhen you call i take my phone to the picnic tablethat i bought from the Rose Bowland i listen to the rushing cars aboveand i think about the last time you
You move like water sweet baby sweet waitermaking the night smile to no one you catersilent wood worker from midnight till latermy lover my laughter my armor my makerThe way that i feel with you is something like achinginside of my stomach the cosmos are bakinga universe hung like a mobilethe alignment of these planets
No one ever touched me without wanting to kill meExcept for a healer on 6th street in RidgelyTessa DiPietro,recommended casually by a medium I no longer know Beni öldürmek istemeden kimse bana dokunmadıRidgely’de 6. caddedeki bir şifacı hariçTessa DiPietro,Artık bilmediğim bir falcı tarafından gelişigüzel tavsiye ediliyor She said my number one problem was that my field was untrustingWhen asked what to do, she paused
I took a flying lesson on my 33rd birthday, instead of calling youOr parking on the block where our old place used to be yaş günümde seni aramak ve eskiden bizim olan yere park etmek yerine uçuş dersleri aldım Pathetic, I know – but sometimes I still like to park on that street,And have lunch in the car just to feel close to
May my eyes always stay level to the horizonmay they never gaze as high as heaven, to ask whyMay I never go where angels fear to treadso as to have to ask for answers in the skyThe whys in this lifetime i’ve found are inconsequentialcompared to the magic of the nowness – the solution to
Get out of my blood, salamander!I can’t seem to blow off enough steam to get you out of my headSoul cycle you to death, run you out of my blood to San PedroAnd yet, everywhere I go, it seems there you are,And there I am Çık kanımdan, semender!Seniaklımdan atmak için yeterince içimi dökemiyorumRuh seni ölüme sürüklüyor, kanımdan çıkartıp San Pedro’ya sürüyorVe hala, nereye gidersem
Devamını Oku170I saw you in the mirrorYou were wearing your hair differentlyCarrying the air differentlyYou said you wear your hair long parted in the middleLong in solidarity just like all his women Seni aynadan gördümFarklı bir saç yapmıştınFönü farklı şekilde tutmuştunSaçını ortadan ayrılmış şekilde uzun süre kullandığını söyledinBütün kadınları gibi uzun dayanışma içinde In Long BeachLong
I went to a partyI came in hotMade decisions beforehandMy mind made upThings that would make me happyTo do them or notEach option weighed carefullyA plan for each thoughtAnd then I walked through the door past the open conceptAnd saw Violet bent backwards over the grassSeven years old with dandelions grasped tightly in her handArched like a bridge in
Two blue steel trains run through the tunnels of your cool blue steel eyesVernonRock quarryThe vastness of which has nothing on your beautiful mindDylanI hear Dylan when I look at youI can see it in invisible ink like a tattooThe ying to my yangthe toughness to my unending softnessA striking example of masculinityFirm in your
Perfect petals punctuate the fabrics yellow blue Silver platters with strawberries strewn across the room Mükemmel taç yapraklaro sarı ve mavinin rengini keser Odanın karşısında üstüne çilekler konulmuş gümüş tabaklar In Zimmerman with sandals on one summer dress to choose Zimmerman’da sandaletle yazlık bir kıyafet seçmek için Three girls Eyes rolled Loud laughter Dust specs
