Ik weet het niet. – Poezië

Ik weet het soms niet meer, wat ik voelen moet. Ik wil woorden op papier zetten De deur steeds op een kier zetten Ze heel graag kunnen toesmijten En alle schuld aan jou wijten Ik wil graag eens kunnen nee zeggen Me niet meer voelen als dievegge Mezelf de ogen open trekken En zien dat... Lees verder →


Unspoken – A poem

I can't help but feel Feel like I'm worthless I can't help but scream Screams not escaping my mouth I can't help but cry For not understanding I can't help but wonder What was on your mind I can't help but think That I'm not important I can't help but ask you many things But... Lees verder →

My first poetry slam experience.

So then there you are, standing in front of a group of people you've never seen before, about to tell them about something very personal. And you're shaking, and your nervous, and you wonder: "Should I, or should I not?" Yesterday I went to see a couple of poetry slam/spoken word performances, which I had... Lees verder →

When you find yourself

I believe we've all been there: growing up, not knowing who you are and who you want to be. We see things happen around us, society tells us what's good and what's not, and what we should and shouldn't do. It confuses us, because most of us grow up wanting something else. But how do... Lees verder →

When you get your heart broken

I'm sure that you had your heart broken at some point in your life, possibly and probably more than once. I've had mine broken too. And while I was never planning on writing heartbreak posts on this blog, this is something I want to share with you. Imagine loving someone so much that it hurts.... Lees verder →

Why I became a vegan.

We need meat. We are omnivores. Meat is essential for our bodies. Vegans can't eat much anymore. Our ancestors ate meat too. God invented chickens and other animals so we can eat them. Lions eat animals too, so it's normal. But it tastes so good! These, among others, are some of the reasons I have... Lees verder →

Introducing me

eIn a world of many creatures and a bunch of life, somewhere along the crowd, there's me. A normal woman is this world you wouldn't really notice among the others. A normal woman with hopes and dreams. Someone that can't wait to stand out, but has always been afraid to step up and make herself noticed.... Lees verder →

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