A rose waiting in the wind for the farmer to pluck her
To rid her of her suffering
To rid her of her thorns
The swords that hurt every phenomenon that touches her
The swords that form a wall around her
'Protect her' 'from the outside worldThe swords that hurt herself the most
Stinging her hardest
Impatiently waiting in the wind Waiting for someone to take her in
Relieving her pain and suffering
Someone who knows how to care for her
Someone who knows how to get a rose and if
If ever someone like that comes along That she can love that personBe grateful for life without thorns Without swords that stab her Without the chains that her soul had to carry Without the ropes that wounded her heart every day
Without everything that made her love herself less every day
Someone who teaches her how to love againSomeone she could have a real bond with Someone who won't choke her like the bolts did Someone who won't judge her Someone she knows will love her unconditionally
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I don't really know how I feel about this one it's like my worst piece of work, but also the realest, so yeah comment what you think. And this comes straight from some translating page, I originally wrote this in dutch, so if there are any errors let me know. Love.
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Raw words, real feelings
ПоэзияThings that many of us feel and don't manage to put in words. Mostly short poems and my very own quotes. Also some poems of which you'll only understand the true message if you have some Bible knowledge. All poetry is worth reading ! Enjoy!!
