Nobody listens
Nobody sees
Nobody's caring
It's all up to me
I wish I could find
A place full of hope
A place full of dreams
I wish I could find
A world that finds me
It's all been destroyed
Your clouds filled with dreams
Can't you see the frightning
It's turning the sleeves.
I wish I could find
A place full of hope
A place full of dreams
I wish I could find
A world that finds me
It all seems so strange
Nobody is real
Your whole life is just
A torn apart dream
Which you'll never see
Cause you're without me.
YOU ARE READING
Scherbensturm
Poetry"Manche Gedanken sind wie Glasscherben im Mund. Wenn du schweigst, tut es weh und wenn du redest, fängt es an zu bluten." Weil manches einfach raus muss, damit mein Kopf nicht berstet. Weil manche Gedanken unvollständig sind, und unperfekt, wie Sche...
