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justin-van-weerden
My name is Justin van Weerden and I write poetry, songs, stories etcetera. I hope you like what you read.
When I was younger than I am to day This is what I used to say: ,,When I grow up I want to be a policeman'' Well I didn't became police just a man Still I am the same as I was back then I am still doing everything I can I'm still loved and I still love For me that was always enough But now I am older I am seeing more I See things I used to ignore Back in the day when I watched sesamestreet When I didn't know a heart could bleed One day I started watching the news Stories about killing and abuse They seemed to control the earth Stories about people getting hurt I still remember that day in 2001 It was the day my childhood was done I saw a city filled with smoke I saw a nation about to choke Still people live in pain and without being loved Living like shadows, blindfolded and handcuffed Crawling through the valleys of life Feeling more death than alive Wandering through a dessert looking for an oasis All they can find is a mirage Even close at home people live in poverty Getting food and clothes from charity Living on the streets and in wrecked homes Living under our created domes People getting killed because the color of their skin Dear God if You do excist can't you hear me beggin' If You do please help us please you must Because right now humanity turns itself into ashes and dust Copyright Justin van Weerden
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Aug 13, 2015
Aug 13, 2015 at 8:30 AM UTC
Ashes and dust
O wat zou ik graag Mijn herinneringen Aan stukken rijten Om ze vervolgens Op een zomermiddag Buiten op een kleedje Stilletjes uit te zoeken Om dan uiteindelijk De door mij Zorgvuldig uitgekozen Momenten Weer aan elkaar te plakken Alsof het is Een oude filmrol Zodat ik die op Mijn allerlaatste dag Af zou kunnen spelen
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Mar 29, 2015
Mar 29, 2015 at 11:49 AM UTC
Herinneringen
O please never Let me forget Your joy full smile and your tears when you're sad Please Let me always remember The sun of july and the snow of december And if I might forget one day Come to me and tell me what you used to say Smile to me when you can So we can do our first dance again.
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Mar 6, 2015
Mar 6, 2015 at 2:48 PM UTC
First dance
I want to be a wizard So I could vanish your tears with a charm I want to be a spy So nobody can do you harm I want to be a knight So I could conquer you heart I want to be a superhero So I could fly with you around the world But I will never be someone like that I will be me until my finest hour Still I will be there for you Alltough I don't have a super power
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Feb 3, 2015
Feb 3, 2015 at 5:55 PM UTC
Fairy tale character
My pencil is bleeding The ink is dripping on the floor And I don't know what to do anymore But alltough we get more afraid every day Listen what I have to say I keep writing everything in my poetry And this will be the first of many Je suis. Je suis Je suis CHARLIE
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Feb 2, 2015
Feb 2, 2015 at 4:17 PM UTC
Je suis Charlie
A little girls weeps Every second till she sleeps Throughout the night she fights the tears But they keep coming along with her fears Her deepest fear is not waking up the next day It's because what the doctor said that day He said: ,, you're sick and have one year'' That's one year ago She thinks with fear She does not want to die And thinks why me........? why? An old man weeps Every second till he sleeps Throughout the night he fights the tears But they keep coming along with his fears His deepest fear is waking up the next day It's because what the doctor said that day He said: ,,you're sick but we can not help you. The authorities don't let us there's nothing we can do'' And the old man just wants it to end So he won't have to feel anymore of the torment He just wants to die And thinks why me........? why? We can fly to the moon but we can't help the girl with her pain Still we can help the man but leave him wheeping in the cold rain Do you think that It's fair Or don't you even care
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Feb 2, 2015
Feb 2, 2015 at 4:11 PM UTC
Life is unfair
I close my eyes Silently I listen A voice that's vanished That will sound forever The voice that will always slingshot The poetic words Of the nightingale Into the world For a second I start to dream I forget What I saw When my eyes were still open Ik sluit mijn ogen Zwijgend luister ik Een stem die is weggestorven Die voor eeuwig zal klinken         De stem die voor altijd De poëtische woorden                   Van de zanger                                   De lucht inslingerd Even droom ik weg Vergeet ik Wat ik zag Toen mijn ogen nog open waren
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Feb 2, 2015
Feb 2, 2015 at 4:08 PM UTC
Contemplate (An ode to John Lennon and his marvelous Imagine)
I am an addict Can't live without When I stop using I feel down and out Did try it for a few weeks Went into total lockdown But after a while I started to drown My palms got sweaty I started to suffocate Couldn't breath anymore And I lost my faith So then I started using again I just didn't know what I could do So I decided to be an addict for life Because I'm just too **** addicted to you
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Feb 2, 2015
Feb 2, 2015 at 4:05 PM UTC
I'm an addict
The little bird flies out of the nest Spreads her little wings Her dear mother was still asleep Die not notice the bird release The little bird flies higher The little bird flies further Into the free world, into the big wide world The little bird wanted to know everything What her dear mother had concealed But when, hit by a piece of lead, the little bird her last look in the free world took The little bird finally understood Why her mother had kept her silence
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Feb 2, 2015
Feb 2, 2015 at 4:03 PM UTC
Little bird
Sleep soft and tight In your warm and harmless bed. Sleep soft and tight Even if you deny the law Sleep soft and tight Have you ever heard of Versailles Sleep soft and tight Leave your nation in agony Sleep soft and tight But be aware in your dreams Sleep soft and tight You will meet your enemies
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Feb 2, 2015
Feb 2, 2015 at 4:02 PM UTC
Sleep tight