Ronny Iben schrieb:
#On My Own The Walls are empty. Frameless pictures laying on the floor. Walking over the pieces of broken glasses. But it can hurt me anymore. Like the same way you did it to me before. My blood seems the only real thing that's left. When happy moments are never coming back. Don't take care of me. I go to places where you don't need to see me. Don't take care of everything that I've done. Even when you left me here all alone. I will find a way to make it on my own. The Walls are empty the pictures fades away. From colorful into dark and grey. Walking over the pieces of my own broken heart. Can't fix it again together. Like how it was. There are only scars. When you did leave me. I fall apart. Don't take care of me. I go to places where you don't need to see me. Don't take care of everything that I've done. Even when you left me here all alone. I will find a way to make it on my own.

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Danke!
kampf kater: you wissen, das hier deutschland sein?
Cookie_Kojote: Ich finde Ronny Iben's Gedichte klasse! Dies ist zwar eine Deutsche Plattform @kampf kater ,jedoch wird auch nirgendswo erwähnt,dass Englische Gedichte nicht auch willkommen sind! Großes Lob von mir Ronny! Auf Englisch seine Gedanken und Gefühle zusammenzufassen und das auch noch reimend ist der Knüller! Mach weiter so :)