Kim BraekeveltTo my motherTo the woman who made me, the one who picked me up and fixed me over and over again.Oct 16, 2018Oct 16, 2018
Kim BraekeveltIk denk dat mensen opgeven… Ze geven het op moeite te doen voor het milieu en onze planeet, ze…Ik denk over het algemeen dat mensen opgeven…Jan 25, 2018Jan 25, 2018
Kim BraekeveltHe wasn’t just my lover He was my very best friend.I still love him as certain bad things are loved, secretly between his shadow and my soul It’s a love that can not be spoken about a love…Apr 19, 2017Apr 19, 2017
Kim BraekeveltThe beast…People tell me I’m beautiful all the time but none of them are right.Feb 16, 2017Feb 16, 2017
Kim BraekeveltI believe in unicornsDo you know why I believe in unicorns? Because I believe in beauty that can not be seen I believe in magical moments on an ordinary day I…Feb 5, 2017Feb 5, 2017
Kim BraekeveltThe sound of love…She never heard the sound of the trees calling her nameDec 27, 2016Dec 27, 2016
Kim BraekeveltThe fitting pieceyou knew my heart was fragile that it was made of glass you broke it once before you thought that it would passDec 27, 2016Dec 27, 2016
Kim BraekeveltEmpty lifeWhat if I told you that the life you live each day could be summed up in two lines ’cause there’s nothing more to sayDec 27, 2016Dec 27, 2016
Kim BraekeveltThe bad joke…“so… you’re a poet huh?” They looked at me as if I told a bad joke. “you wrote a book?” They looked to each other and held their laugh…Dec 23, 2016Dec 23, 2016