donderdag 11 februari 2010

Poem; writing; me?

I must love you
Your soul is gone, your body is eaten by worms
Your heart is home, your life has run away
I look up, hoping for a place above, called heaven
A miracle happend that day,
we could feel your spirit flying up and up
While I know you look down to us,
live your new life,
be happy and don't you dare to cry!
Grandfather, this is my last goodbye

- 11:27 7 July 2009
- Edited on: 11 Februari 2010, 22:45

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One, two, three
One broken heart in a lost soul
Two burning bloodveins in her body
Two burning soldiers in her head
Three first cuts
Three last cuts
Three last words
- 11:28 7 July 2009

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Hearts.
To protect hidden treasures
Keep me away
For you and others
Stay now awake
And we shall live brothers

- 16:26 10 July 2010
- Edited on: 11 Februari 2010, 22:45 (Added word: ''shall'')


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Note: I'm not good or anything like that, I just like to write my thoughts down.

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