twee poems

[Cinamon]

If this could actually be
If this wasn’t a dream
Would these feelings
Turn out the way they seem
True and pure
Good and honest
For this goodness will be my saviour
Keep my from going the wrong way
Thinking that I
Was never loved one day
My entire life
Ripped apart
If I think about the future now
I don’t think I would survive
Knowing that this knowledge
Will soon be gone
If we never see each other again
I would have to
Try to move on
To what
What lies ahead?
The same goodness and honesty
The same trueness and pureness
I found here?
Try to see
I can not
I will not
I want not
Live with or without thee

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Don’t think you are not loved
Don’t think you are not seen
Don’t think you are the one
Who you’ve always been
People change
That is the way
You will have to live
Your life and others
That is the way
It will go
From now on
This will not stop
Till you’re gone
Don’t think you don’t exist
Don’t think you don’t belong here
Don’t think you don’t want
To be near
This will never stop
Dreaming in day
Sleeping at night
Live this way
You wont have to fight
Live the way
You expect life to be
Don’t think you don’t belong here
You do belong here
With me

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Ik weet niet wat dit moet betekenen
het vloeide namelijk uit mijn vingertjes (toetsenbord)
Maar please reply dit keer

[tacidvs]

drinks@myplace schreef:
Don’t think you are not loved
Don’t think you are not seen
Don’t think you are the one
Who you’ve always been

Mooi.

[nisha]

Ik vind het laatste gedicht echt heel mooi vooral het stukje van Don't think....
Wat jij zegt dat woorden gewoon komen heb ik ook wel bij gedicht, grappig vind ik het!

[Cinamon]

thnx

ik weet het...
ze zijn wat warrig dus het zal niet even mooi uitkomen allemaal
maar het gaat om het gevoel wat erachter zit