FOMO

Laatste gedicht

Ik ben voor de angst gezwicht
Ik sla ‘m achterover
en ik ga naar huis
Het is weer genoeg
Maar het is nog zo vroeg
Zouden ze nog komen, straks
als ik lig te dromen
of te vergeten
dat zelfs jullie het niet weten?

This cold morning in hell

Playing a dangerous game with words.

Kinêsis

Playing a dangerous game with words.

Refrein

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Creation

Playing a dangerous game with words.

Ogen

Playing a dangerous game with words.

Words are failing III

Playing a dangerous game with words.

Beach

Playing a dangerous game with words.

Clingy

Playing a dangerous game with words.

The Carnivorous Feast

Playing a dangerous game with words.

The Mountains

Playing a dangerous game with words.