1 van mijn gedichtjes "Twisted Hell"
 

Twisted Hell

I get my bike, and go to school,
trying all the way.
To put on my "I'm happy" face,
and keep it on all day.

I can't let others see,
I'm really very sad.
Because I know that that would make,
my friends feel very bad.

And so I struggle on,
living this living hell.
And I don't think that,
it will ever become well.

But then I pass you in the halls,
you say "Hi!" and then you smile.
It takes but two whole seconds,
but it makes everything worth the while.

hmmz, ik vind het apart.. niet suupermooi maar ook zeker niet slecht!!!!

wat een onzettend lief gedichtje!!! vinnum lekker lezen en hijs echt cool!