Ik was gisteren heel verdrietig en heb het in mijn gedichten gestopt.
Dus hier heb ik er een paar, Sommige hebben een cijfer een titel, weten jullie voor die gedichten een mooie titel?
Spellingsfouten zijn ook welkom! :D
1.
I know I am the most important thing to live for.
But now you’re exaggerating it.
I want to be free.
In everything I do.
I know I’m young.
But let me try.
Let me try to live my own life.
As everyone does.
2.
Don’t you see the truth?
Yes you see it.
But lie to me.
Acting like you don’t see it.
And try,
To change my mind.
But I won’t
I think,
To build up a wall around my head.
With a password only he knows.
You try to hack it.
But you can’t.
And know.
I have to build up this wall.
On my own.
Faith.
Something I trought i had.
In love.
And in you.
But if i ask myself,
‘Who has faith in me?’
It’s almost quiet.
And a little voice in the back sais:
‘I Have’
And i know,
You’re the most importand thing.
I will ever have.
Let Go.
You have to know these words.
Because you try to build up walls.
Around my life.
I try to break up.
But I can’t.
And Say:
‘Please, let go, I’ll be fine.
I promise!
A broken world.
In a broken world.
With one broken girl.
Is a perfect guy.
For me.
Not for them.
But you’re standing next to me.
In a broken world.
With now, one perfect girl.
Because that’s what you made of me.
They won’t see that.
But you’re keep standing next to me.
It’s a broken world.
Forever.
Because this perfect couple.
With a boy right next to a girl.
Lives in a world where nobody believes them.
Feelings
I want to write my feelings on this paper,
But my pen doesn’t work.
I want to tell you about my feelings,
But my mouth won’t open.
I try to think about my feelings,
But my mind is gone.
So pick a another pen,
Try a another mouth,
Find your mind.
And everything is gonna be alright.
