you make me sick, you labeld love into sickness. you turned me into a label. My name was no use, i was just a sickness to you. you, is who i blame. ofcourse i know you are just a name. I let you go, and make it turn into snow. snow around my tears. so i face my fears. do nothing and think, and that is why i started writing this. those poems are both dutch and englisch. hope you enjoy!