I was crawling towards you.
I came closer and you saw me.
You didn't say anything and I crawled away again.
I am not sure if you understood why I was there,
Why I was close.
I just hope that, if you understood, you won't say anything.
All I know is that I won't come that close again.
vrijdag 11 maart 2011
dinsdag 8 maart 2011
maandag 7 maart 2011
Stigma?.
Is it only the beauty of the world outside?
Or are you really stigmatized somewhere in my soul, stuck somewhere deep within me?
In Dutch we would say: 'this is burned on my retina'.
I only know that this feels so special.
And that I can't let go of you.
Somehow.
Or are you really stigmatized somewhere in my soul, stuck somewhere deep within me?
In Dutch we would say: 'this is burned on my retina'.
I only know that this feels so special.
And that I can't let go of you.
Somehow.
donderdag 3 maart 2011
Pain. & Doubt.
I never knew that I was the only one.
Because I never heard anyone else say how much it hurts.
How much words can cut through your heart.
But I can say they do.
Pain in your heart is one of the most horrible things.
Just like then, when I told you I felt this pain in my heart.
Like there was really a problem with my heart.
Although I am not sure if I told you.
Maybe I should.
Because I always thought that I am me and everything about me, makes me, me.
Also I heard people say you should accept yourself, no matter what.
The best relationship is the one with yourself.
But there is one thing I can't understand.
Why are you doubting me?
Why are you doubting the things that live inside of me?
Am I that different from you?
So different that you can't imagine/accept that people can have different things inside of them?
Doubting anything about me,
Saying anything about me couldn't be real,
That means you are not accepting me for who I am.
And if that's really what it is,
Then I am afraid I can't be around you anymore.
Because I can't stand people who don't accept me for who I am.
Because I never heard anyone else say how much it hurts.
How much words can cut through your heart.
But I can say they do.
Pain in your heart is one of the most horrible things.
Just like then, when I told you I felt this pain in my heart.
Like there was really a problem with my heart.
Although I am not sure if I told you.
Maybe I should.
Because I always thought that I am me and everything about me, makes me, me.
Also I heard people say you should accept yourself, no matter what.
The best relationship is the one with yourself.
But there is one thing I can't understand.
Why are you doubting me?
Why are you doubting the things that live inside of me?
Am I that different from you?
So different that you can't imagine/accept that people can have different things inside of them?
Doubting anything about me,
Saying anything about me couldn't be real,
That means you are not accepting me for who I am.
And if that's really what it is,
Then I am afraid I can't be around you anymore.
Because I can't stand people who don't accept me for who I am.
woensdag 2 maart 2011
Depressed morning
Crying my heart out.
My heart feels so empty.
And what's up with this loneliness that has been there in my heart for already such a long time.
There are those days I wake up depressed every morning.
Those mornings I realise, I would rather sleep and dream then wake up and live.
It feels so cold.
And I feel ripped apart.
I don't understand.
I got so much loving and caring people around me.
I hope for an answer one day.
My heart feels so empty.
And what's up with this loneliness that has been there in my heart for already such a long time.
There are those days I wake up depressed every morning.
Those mornings I realise, I would rather sleep and dream then wake up and live.
It feels so cold.
And I feel ripped apart.
I don't understand.
I got so much loving and caring people around me.
I hope for an answer one day.
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