Tobias Rasmussen : Writing

Bottle and a glass

Bottle and a glass

A Poem by Tobias Rasmussen


Door opens, society closes. The heavy door of a bar, intimidating. The world outside frozen. Sitting backwards, my life infuriating. Holding the b..
Why do I write?

Why do I write?

A Poem by Tobias Rasmussen


For the true poet contest
Physician of the mind

Physician of the mind

A Poem by Tobias Rasmussen


Why do I feel sad when I have done nothing wrong?
You are...

You are...

A Poem by Tobias Rasmussen


A shout out to Mia Rockwell who inspired me to write this one.
Tristhed

Tristhed

A Poem by Tobias Rasmussen


Et andet dansk digt, som jeg skrev i et af mine ungdomsmelankolske øjeblikke.
Thank you

Thank you

A Poem by Tobias Rasmussen


A poem written to thank the ones who made my life a little less painful and a lot more bearable..
Left Behind

Left Behind

A Poem by Tobias Rasmussen


I wanted to express the feeling of being left behind by a loved one.
Jeg kan flyve

Jeg kan flyve

A Poem by Tobias Rasmussen


Et digt som jeg skrev til ære for den afdøde digter Michael Strunge, der begik selvmord ved at hoppe fra en høj bygning, som 21 &a..
Her eyes are like sapphires

Her eyes are like sapphires

A Poem by Tobias Rasmussen


I know romance.. cliche... F**k me... That rhymes... Have some good reading times...
I still love you...

I still love you...

A Poem by Tobias Rasmussen


Not really much to say.. I was just felling the words crawling from my pen.. and then there is that...

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