“chaotic”,
The description of a period I’ve been through.
Met some people I already knew before.
Don’t care what people think of me,
Just care ‘bout the special one’s, making sure they are okay.

They taught me how to see again,
How to lift my lips…
They gave me The Package of Power,
I can face the world again.

Gonna laugh, till I can feel it in my toes.
Will feel the dripping of water on my skin,
While I’m washing away the negative things.
Have to say “hi” to myself, they even told me.

‘They’, they are just great!



°It's a weird poem, I know, but it's a way to say "thank you" to "they, the special one's", my true friends....zie jullie graag!!°