Hier ein Gedicht, das ich letztens für den Englischunterricht geschrieben habe - für eine Gruppenarbeit, um genau zu sein. Ich bin ziemlich stolz drauf <3
I get haunted by all the memories.
Like a snake they slither into me.
They coil around my heart,
Squeeze me-
Until I can't breathe.
Their venom - like I'm freezing in midwinter.
But - oh - the vindictive words you said,
They rumble in my mind-
I can feel them cutting like a knife-
So precious and kind.
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Poetry
PoetryJust a bunch of words that came through my mind. --------- „Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words" - Robert Frost „Poetry is an echo, asking a shadow to dance" - Carl Sandburg „Genuine poetry can communicat...
