I don't write an awefull lot of poems, but sometimes I do. Untill now these are the only English ones.

Broken

I'm broken
broken inside

so perfect
on the outside
but I'm broken
broken inside

it looks so flawless
on the outside
but I'm ripped apart
ripped apart inside

stop acting
stop trying
'cause I'm broken
broken inside

Tears

Tears
One for the times I think of you
Two for the days I miss you
Three for the nights I cry myself to sleep
Four for the days you're not here
Five for all the love you gave

Tears
For you can't speak with me
And you can't be here
We're left in darkness
We are separated
Our love...is forbidden

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Sometimes the line between love and hate is nigh invisible

I am working on an other english one, but it is far from finished. Well, I alreaddy have a few lines, but it does not feel like it is finished yet

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By the way, if there is anyone who would like to read my Dutch poems, please tell me so I can post them.

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Sometimes the line between love and hate is nigh invisible