The lily means:
'I dare you to love me',
But I don't love myself
I'm scared
Of how to feel my feelings
They're stored in the back of a shelf
That shelf is in a room
The room's inside my mind
It's locked with a hidden key
So no one get's inside
I wonder if the purpose
Of live is finding that key
So I know how to feel again
And how to be happy
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gedichte, die ich schrieb
Poetrythese are just some thoughts. it's not meant to be good. It's just ... me freut mich natürlich trotzdem, wenn es jemandem gefällt :) ich schreibe meistens, wenn es mir schlecht geht, deswegen sind die meisten texte ziemlich pessimistisch. wenn euch...
