In a world far away
I will show my feelings
In the company of trees
Wise and big
They wouldn’t tell
They wouldn’t laugh
They’ll remain in silence
And listen to my tears
They’ll drink my sadness
Protect me with their leaves
They wouldn’t hurt me
They wouldn’t be surprised
Because I’m not the first
Who lies here
Crying for help
And somebody who understands
In a world filled with pain and madness
It’s hard not to cry
And this wood knows
Life is hard…
over de onderstreepte zin twijfel ik. Ik weet dat het langer is dan jullie gewend zijn van me maar dat vind ik in dit gedicht niet erg

