Fear
controlled by all her fears
she marks it as unknown
just some glimbs in situations
tho she will never name them
afraid of what might come
she turns her back to all
not willing to see
what glows inside
no love for her own soul
she does not see her beauty
small and silent in the dark
observing red intensity
a touch she can not bare
for that will take her shield
but When she feels
it is me who turns to silence
she marks it as unknown
just some glimbs in situations
tho she will never name them
afraid of what might come
she turns her back to all
not willing to see
what glows inside
no love for her own soul
she does not see her beauty
small and silent in the dark
observing red intensity
a touch she can not bare
for that will take her shield
but When she feels
it is me who turns to silence
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Pyro: | Zaterdag, april 23, 2005 05:54 |
| Nog steeds prachtig, moet ik zeggen. (Sorry, kon het niet nalaten nog een keer te reageren :P) Liefs enzo, Pyro |
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| Pyro: | Dinsdag, januari 25, 2005 03:44 |
| "a touch she can not bare for that will take her shield " Maybe she has to try to put that shield down, for a while. Just to experience what life is like, without being so protective. I don't know who 'she' is, but every human being has the right to live a happy life. Nothing should be able to ruin that. Give 'her' my best wishes. With love, Pyro |
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| irish: | Zondag, januari 23, 2005 16:56 |
| When I read this, it is me who turns to silence.. ;) well written, nice work.. love, |
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| Auteur: euhm | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 23 januari 2005 | ||
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