I keep my real behavior for myself

I am a girl.. and that is all they will know..
I have a soul.. but not one to show..
I have a dream.. but it's hard to come true
Especially.. when your footsteps are following you..

I have a past.. Not one you want to see
I have a future.. Not sure if it's about a happy me..
I have more nights than i have days..
And when i have a day.. i'm not sure about the time it stays..

I'm locked in a cage with pain and sadness..
When people come close.. it makes me deliver.. and badness
I need to start over, not sure when or where..
But i have to start somewhere if I want my future to be clear..

I have to go to a place far from here..
Far from my habits and the ones i have dear..
I need to go away from the things who remind me of who i really am
In order to change my persistent spam..

Dit gedicht heb ik geschreven voor een persoon waar ik heel veel van hou! Om je te bewijzen dat ik je beter ken, dan je weet. <3

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