Alone...
Alone...
Everyones gone, yet here I stand
Alone...
Standing here staring at my hand
Alone...
My hand, the only one without a ring around my finger
Alone...
Expectations broken, now the shadows start to linger
Alone...
I wish the sun would shine, and make them go away
Alone...
Sitting in a corner, my inner self begging me to stay
Alone...
I talk to none, but myself
Alone...
No not talk, more like thinking to myself
Alone...
Repeat, depression, repeat
Alone...
You read this thinking this is deep
Alone...
This is the begining, the surface of it all
Alone...
You can´t imagine answering the one and only call
Alone...
But I try...
Alone...
Try to lift up the phone...
Alone...
I answer it “Hello” but realise I’m...
...Alone
 
Sigurður Ingi
1987 - ...


Ljóð eftir Sigurð Inga

She girl
Grátur
Clouds
Everyone
Feeling so lonely
My Mind
HEART
Alone...
Scars
losti?
Blood
Screaming
Geðsýki
Revelations
New-born
Today
Final call
The Key
VOID
Meaning...
dog
Coffin
Marathon
CLOWN
the only way
the last goodbye
Poem
flies
The Show
dead
war
Forever
x
Screwed
gender blender
lights on the wall
Murder
faith
Assasin
jóla ljóð?
rhyme
society
I for an I
numbers
death row
Ghost ride
Note to you
angel
wine growing old
stuck on the road to oblivion
!-mad as hell-!
stupid song
empty house***
hidden world
clear
my bag
the real deal
mountain climb
broken
!-next round-!
struggle
written in bones
honesty
Item
She said
lessons
hope
come in
shiny
throw it
painting
Golden Calf