As the tears fall down his shirt
Blood keeping thought blow his mind
Hands crawl up his heart
To cut away the pain so hard, so fine
The strongest man I’ve ever seen
No giving up will set in his heart
Still so fragile in the words spoken
Those little wings now torn apart
Notes played by his fingers
Linger thru the reflection of a crying man
There goes the pain
Further up, further in
Further down, under his skin
That protecting arms
Around every love he need
The engaged pain behind it
Strings going inside like they feed
Conjugale bitter infections
Unpretentious with his heart to a place alone
Where no one needs to hear his bending
Where he can break and cry to glitter back home
A face soft like water
With edges sharp like a star
So I see him drawling off
To his inner fight, hidden far
Surreptitious needles land his pain
Trying to steer a ship of lost faith
Trying over and over again
While everyone stopped to let it fade
The one
I look up to
Tim Mooij: | Vrijdag, oktober 22, 2004 22:06 |
nice nice, further up further in... narnia gelezen? komt precies hetzelfde in voor, zoniet, cool toeval en zo ja, goeie inspiratiebron :) doeg T |
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BloodElf: | Donderdag, oktober 14, 2004 20:09 |
ja goei he ;) | |
~*Woepiej*~: | Donderdag, oktober 14, 2004 20:07 |
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Lost_Angel: | Zondag, oktober 10, 2004 15:47 |
Wow.. Echt een supermooi wauwie-gedicht..!=D It's just the theme, that's not too wauwie..Don't look up at anyone..just raise your head to the sun, the stars..and let them be your guide in life.. Knuffel, |
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