hier even een dom gedicht wat ik net geschrijft heb, wil wellus even weten wat de ervaren dichters ervan vinde.. (mag negatief hoor

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What’s wrong with the world today
Everything seems dark and grey
But in times where there is light to see
I see this light is not for me
There’s nothing but darkness in my head
But why must I always be so sad
The world is full of joy and light
But all these things are out of sight
Every hour I think of thee
That we once can be so free
But there’s a wall between us two
But I am willing to die for you
You’re my sorceress of light
You’re my mistress of the night
The wall will never fall apart
Darkness in my bleeding heart…