angels looking from above
seeing this person so scared and alone
the world around her goes on and on
she doesn't want to see it
or participate it the way they want
she is trying to be the person she is from the inside
so scared and fragile
but also finding her own fortification in the world she sees
By giving you her hand so won't walk along
she keeps standing and her eyes grow wide
afraid of the words that will make her small from the inside
and make her doubt all the good feelings she had about her self
tears start coming out of her eyes
a girl that was once a day a person with a heart and soul
now there is nothing left of her faith in the people she some day loved angels keep looking and see in her so much more then the people of this earth might do
one day they will take her hand and let her see their world
a place that she is dreaming of
a resting place for her soul she al ready knows by heart
she is living in a world that is not hers
she is an angel on eart...
that some day will find her home again
black sun: | Zaterdag, februari 15, 2003 18:55 |
wow...hier kreeg ik echt kippevel van...hij is prachtig geschreven, droevig, maar tegelijkertijd hoopvol..hopend op die prachtige plek van rust... maar meis, denk eraan..leef eerst je leven, doe je werk als een engel en blijf voor hen die jou nodig hebben. heel veel liefs Linda |
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brenn: | Woensdag, februari 12, 2003 14:02 |
oh, so complicated-me, I feel like her .. like it is about me, but a angel, now I'm not ;) | |
Auteur: violetangel | ||
Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 10 februari 2003 | ||
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