Skip to main content

Sweet Goodbyes

Dit nummer, heb  ik, gehoord, toen ik, in coma, lag, in het, Oosterschelde zieken-huis ADRZ, te Goes.  Ik heb, heel, erg gehuild. Mijn vriendin Miranda, & haar vriend, Wilfred, waren, er-bij. Ze zeiden, dat het, reflexen waren, maar ik, reageerde echt, op wat, er in, mijn omgeving, gebeurde. Ik heb, later, gehoord, dat ik, Pink van Lacoste, gehad heb, van een verpleegkundige, op Neurologie. Volgens mij, heette, ze Eveline Het is, mijn favoriete geur geworden, maar ik, hoorde later dat het, uit de handel, is. Verder, weet ik, nog, dat ze (op ik, denk Neurologie), dat ik, heel weinig hersen-activiteit, had. Ik heb, echt een, afschuwelijk drama, mee-gemaakt, & ben inmiddels, zo verdrietig, dat ik, bijna geen tranen, & vecht-lust, meer heb. Hier kom, ik nooit meer, over-heen. Sinds enige tijd, kom ik, gelukkig, weer buiten. Ik heb, al die, tijd, op mijn, bed, door-gebracht.
sweet Goodbyes
Can't sleep, cause everything's changing
You don't want to leave things behind
Can't breathe, there's too many things
Going on, going wrong in your life
Tears in your eyes
Sweet goodbyes
I know how you feel right now
Losing dreams you've come to care about
I know what you need right now
You need to come on home so I can hold you tight
Get you through the night
I'll get you through the night
Wake up, the sun's shining bright
Let's go out of bed, into the light
Shape up, we won't forget
Still there's lot's of love left to hold tight
Tears in your eyes
Sweet goodbyes
I know how you feel right now
Losing dreams you've come to care about
I know what you need right now
You need to come on home so I can hold you tight
Get you through the night
Everything of love between us
Will get us trough the night
All the things we've lost will teach us
See the pretty things in life
All the places that we've been to
The people we relate to
All the love that we give in to
Blow the tears from our eyes
Sweet goodbyes
I know how you feel right now
Losing dreams you've come to care about
I know what you need right now
You need to come on home so I can hold you tight
I know how you feel right now
Losing dreams you've come to care about
I know what you need right now
You need to come on home so I can hold you tight
I'll get you through the night

Ik ben, niet dood, ben gekloond, vermeningvuldigd, oneindig,
Princess Sandrina (Rianne.).

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Rethought/ suspicious (voor Petra Ecker.)

- surviving, an incredible torture (parenting), during all, planets, filled with papers, filled with sixes, ten shaking-lire times . I’m propably, not having enough on that amount, of papers. Six, is, the number, of the devil. I’ve been, in every hospital, on every planet, a lot of times, under different names. I’m busy, doing, for a billion light-years, again, all hospitals. All that time, I’m only, in my bed, disabled. I’m having, bruises, galls, broken fingers, broken hands, broken wrists, broken elbows, broken noses, shattered eye sockest, shattered jew bonse, shattered sternums, broken, & concussioned ribs, brain contusions (have a high, pain, border), brain concussions, broken key-bones, ruptured ear lobes. It’s outrageous, what they’ve, done, to, me, till, so far. Please, I want, to go, home. I can’t, take it, any-more. I’m incredibly, strong, but I’m now, I’m so, tired, of being here. It’s really really, true, you can hide, there’s too, less time. All that time, j...

Never told, them who I'm

At first, I didn't knew who I, were, & what I, was doing on Earth. So I, introduced, my-self as Rianne Sandrina Visser. Was born, on Earth, as Royal Highness, the Princess, Sandrina Courrier-Heberlein-Sanders. Was taken, away, by the, Family Visser, because, of they were very sad, about the, passing away, of Rian, their oldest, daughter. The second name, isn't a co-incidence. I think, I all ready, knew@home. So, I've hidden, they wouldn't, chose, the name, was Sandrina, that's why. I've learned, to be, happy, with nothing. I think, that's the reason, why jolly, like me, so much. It looks, like I'm one of jolly, right? By the time, I found out, I was, a     real  Cissnerp  (Princess), I thought, it's none, of their business. My order, is as well, none of their business. What should, I have, said?  I'm  fooling, jill, just to get information, about jill, fucking New World  Order. It's war dirty dirty bitches, dirty dirty bastards...

Voet

  Au, kut-wijf, als je, zeker wilt weten, dat ik, nooit meer, kan lopen, zou ik, nog ff, door-duwen, stomme trut. Ik weet, verdorie, heel zeker, dat er, iets met, mijn voet, is. Zij volgens, mij ook, het is, allemaal, de bedoeling, dat ik, nooit meer, kan lopen. Moeten zij, s ff, op-letten! Het is, verborgen, geweest, op de, foto. Kan niet, anders. Ik kan, helemaal, niet in, een sta-lift. Gelukkig, kan ik, op 1 been, staan.  Als ik, zeg, dat ik, last heb, van mijn, voet, is dat, hoogstwaarschijnlijk, het geval.                     Wordt vervolgd…..     Was getekend ,       Her Royal Highness,         The (Queen) Princess,               Sandrina Luciane.