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Titel: Fantasy Soort: Gedichten Genre: Overig Auteur: Hadassah Datum: 04-07-2009 om 00:51u Rating: 8 uit 1 beoordelingen

Fantasy...

The little house in this green, green village...
The happy faces all around.
It s a fantasy...
It ain t true...

This family that is smiling..
The family with the mom, dad, eldest son and little daughter and the dog..
It s a fantasy
It ain t true.

This happy family that has all and doesn t miss a thing.
The family that is pretty and healty in the way they re related to eachother.
It s a fantasy
It ain t true.

The family i know is unhappy.
The father i know doesn t love us.
It s real.
It is true.

The family that does know about it.
The family that keeps their mouth shut.
It s real.
It s true.

This fantasy should have been true.
This reality should have been someone else s
It s heavy
It s really difficult.

These questions rising about why he did..
The questions will never been answered..
They re into a bubble.
They re kept silent.

It is so to prefent the family to fall apart.
It is to prefent more hurt and distress into the family.

It s over, it s done.
It s to draw a line.
I need to step up and get in controle now.
I need to get happy.

I hope i will be able to get this fantasy of mine.
I hope this reality of mine will be quieten down and i will get happy forever more.
Then this fantasy of mine will be a happy reality.
Then this reality of mine will be great.