Vandaag kreeg ik van iemand twee gedichten te lezen, die door hem waren geschreven in het Engels. ik vond ze wel mooi, daarom plaatst ik die even op bokt. En aub ook even zeggen wat je er van vind! Deze zijn dus niet door mij geschreven!
Ghost When days are getting shorter, when nothing really bothers. When you think I'm a freak.
I never wanted, I had to succumb it. Then he took control, But I still have my soul. He locked the door. So I can't find my body, anymore.
The key, the light. He took it away.
Where is the night? Where is the day?
After a long time, he gave me the light. He gave me what's all mine, now sun's shining bright.
But I'm still afraid... Would he come back?
Searchin' I'm feeling like someone else, I'm no longer myself.
Wandering through my mind. Feeling deaf, feeling blind. Not a word is getting through, even if it came from you.
There's something I need to find. But I don't know how. It might be some peace of mind. But I need to have it now.
Wandering through my soul, I can't find something at all.