From above
Den här dikten skrev jag alldeles nyss, kommentera gärna om ni gillar den!
I watch it from above
Life
going right past me
The people look like ants
and the cars and buildings looks
like toys
They hurry on
to their jobs to their meetings
In the middle of the road
is a girl, lying next to her bike
She got run over
by people too busy, too much stress
They didn't notice
Didn't slow down in time
Because time was so precious to them
The girl got no time left
I watch it from above
Life
soaring through me
© Annika
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Postat av: martin
I like it :) but you knew that already ^^
Postat av: sandra
Vad duktig du är Annika! Jätte fint, och tyvärr är ju livet sa...
Ha en fin dag!
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