Gedichten check: warrior in me ( engels )
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sorry voor de spelfouten, mochten deze erin zitten. Ik let hier totaal niet op omdat het mij meer om de inhoud gaat, waar de ware schoonheid zich bevindt. Het gedicht klopt niet echt, maar, de uiteindelijke betekenis komt er wel in naar voren. Dreams show me myself as an warrior but in life i am just the mirror. Hoping to be special, to be strong, that isn't wrong. right? many times i want to fight, want to murder, to kill, to slay, the wrong side of me, that i saw today. why am i so stupid? locking my feelings away, not showing them to people that matter, letting them run away. again, i am in war with myself, not doing what I want. I want to go to that countrie, that i always loved. not build on, no rules, no politics, and no trouble. working or studieing every day, while the real thing i want, is too far away. A beautiful countrie, which has peace in it's own way. Singing birds, living nature, a land not harmed by wars with guns, but by wars with mind, thought and fists, with food still having to be farmed. with respect for nature, not harmed in anyway, i dream of that land that is a lifetime too far away. |
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