Een kort gedichtje. Geschreven toen ik 13 was ofzo, haha.
Walking past the water
Listening to the story it tells
About a girl that seems so happy
But feels like she’s someone else
Hiding her thoughts behind a smile
A smile without any shine
When anyone tries to see through her
She will tell you that she’s fine
She’s waiting for that special someone
To release her and to say
Take away that plastic cover
Because I love you anyway
Destiny is what you're supposed to do. Fate is what kicks you in the ass to make you do it.
