When I was seven
I was the spring
Curious
Funny
Full of energy
Then at thirteen
I was the summer
Hot-headed
Bright
Tough
At fifteen
I was the autumn
A little more withdrawn
Slowly fading away
And everyone knew
That my leaves are losing their colours
Suddenly
When I was sixteen
There was a crack
I turned cold
Pushed everyone far away
And now
In the inside
I'm freezing
My hands are shivering in the cold
And my breath is frosty
I won't let anybody in
No one should see
What it is like
In the inside
They think I'm into bad habits
Think that every night
There is someone else in my bed
They spread rumors about me
Everywhere
And I tried to get back to spring
But right now
I can't
I will try again
But until then
I'm stuck in winter
Is it to overcharged
That I just want
Someone
Who cares for me
Who could love me
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Wie der Mondschein auf dem Wasser
PoetryDas Leben ist nicht immer einfach. Manchmal kann man es mit Worten beschreiben. Das Leben ist nicht nur in schwarz und weiß, sondern auch in grau oder in ganz bunt. Wie du es dir gestalten möchtest. Es gibt nicht nur gute und schlechte Seiten. Es gi...
