Silence
there is this growing silence
somewhere inside my heart
I don't know what the deal is
and who is taking part
I wish that those who know me
could scream a little bit
to make the silence see
that it just does not fit
I got this growing emptiness
inside my silent life
i cannot seem to find the rest
to cut it with a knife
i wish that those around me
would take that emptiness
and fill it with the things they see
to make me more, not less
somewhere inside my heart
I don't know what the deal is
and who is taking part
I wish that those who know me
could scream a little bit
to make the silence see
that it just does not fit
I got this growing emptiness
inside my silent life
i cannot seem to find the rest
to cut it with a knife
i wish that those around me
would take that emptiness
and fill it with the things they see
to make me more, not less
Reacties op dit gedicht
| waterziel: | Donderdag, mei 25, 2006 22:58 |
| hallo, echt prachtig geschreven. Leegte is moeilijk te vullen, het lijkt opvulling steeds te verwijderen. Blijf zoeken naar stemmen. liefs, Waterziel |
|
| +°girlie°+: | Donderdag, mei 25, 2006 14:27 |
| Supr mooi geschreven.. heb er geen woorden voor... |
|
Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: Conny Meester | 
|
|
| Gecontroleerd door: Innerchild | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 24 mei 2006 | ||
| Thema's: | ||