Maybe the end
There is something so odd and strange at the same time,
when it comes to reviving your past wounds.
I found love seven months ago,
And I can assure you I know how dumb it may sound,
But temporarily, this tall dutch guy, managed to grab the right needle and stitched what was bleeding way too much half of a year ago.
I do still struggle with my emotions and my past traumas,
But for the first time in a while, I feel happy.
Real happiness.
I might go back to writing my little poems and silly things one day,
For now on, I lost inspiration, but I found my soulmate.














