Gedicht: A friend like you.

I’m so glad I found you,
I thought there were no friends like you.
You’re so nice to me,
You support everything I do.

You promise everytime, that you won’t run away,
But it’s so hard to believe, you know...
Because my other ‘so called’ friends,
Are no longer possible to show.

‘Cause they’ve left when I got ill,
They said they couldn’t handle it.
It was above there imagination,
It just couldn’t fit.

Well... at that moment I felt very sad,
‘Cause I had no one left.
They walked right ut of my life,
But now I’m glad they’ve left.

I found out I didn’t knew them at all,
Now I’m fine with that.
Atleast I know who my real friends are,
I’m no longer sad.

‘Cause now I have a friend like you!



Gedicht: De finish.

Compleet verloren…
Of toch niet?
Jij steunt me altijd,
Bij geluk en verdriet.

Ik ben er ook voor jou,
Ookal lukt dat niet altijd…
Ik vang je op als je valt,
En ik steun je in de strijd.

Je zal het overleven,
Dat is zeker.
Je verslaat iedereen,
En gaat naar huis met de beker.

Succes heb je niet nodig,
Je haalt het hoe dan ook.
Je komt wél aan de finish,
Die je vroeger altijd ontdook.



Gedicht: Dairy.

I read your dairy,
It truely opened my eyes,
Now I see you in a different way.

It feels like I don’t know you,
Now I know your thoughts,
Not sharing those is not okay.

Friends share everything,
Atleast that;s what I’ve learned,
But I guess I was wrong.

Our friendship wasn’t real,
And will never become,
This was never ment to last for long.



Songtekst: I believe in you.

>>People use it as an excuse,
To get you out of the way.
People see it as an excuse,
Which you use the wrong way.

But I know diffrent,
I know your illness is true.
That you don’t use it as an excuse,
I, for sure, do believe in you.<<

They don’t know what you’redealing with,
And still they say it ain’t true.
Because of them you’ve gotton so insecure,
Now you don’t know what to say or do.

You’ve been through a lot of pain,
Physicly and emotionaly.
I don’t want this to happen to you,
But I guess it’s just your destiny.

>>People use it as an excuse,
To get you out of the way.
People see it as an excuse,
Which you use the wrong way.

But I know diffrent,
I know your illness is true.
That you don’t use it as an excuse,
I, for sure, do believe in you.<<

People use it as an excuse,
To not talk to you.
To not be with you,
To not accept the things you do.

People see is as an excuse,
Think you use it to get things done.
To get things your own way,
Like YOU would do that to someone...

>>People use it as an excuse,
To get you out of the way.
People see it as an excuse,
Which you use the wrong way.

But I know diffrent,
I know your illness is true.
That you don’t use it as an excuse,
I, for sure, do believe in you.<<

Just ignore the things people say,
Don’t pay attentionto thing people do.
Because I see who you really are,
And I believe in you!



Gedicht: Surprise.

Thuis wordt ik overvallen,
Ik weet niet door wie,
Toch lijk ik hen te kennen.

Ze nemen me mee,
Geblindoekt in een auto,
Zonder mij iets te vertellen.

Ik hoor hen lachen,
De auto stopt,
Ze openen het portier voor mij.

Samen nemen ze mij mee,
Één aan elke arm,
We lopen een groep mensen voorbij.

Waarom doet niemand iets,
Wat is er aan de hand?
Waarom hoor ik muziek?

Dan gaat mijn blindoek af
Iedereen gild ‘surprise.
Dan verdwijt mijn paniek.

Iedereen heeft plezier
en al gauw doe ik mee.
Het is een erg groot feest.

Dit had ik nooit verwacht
maar ik ben zo blij.
Zo geniet ik nog het meest.

Iedereen bij elkaar.
Een ontzettend goede sfeer,
Wat wil een mens nog meer?
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