A little sketch became a scar
My heart is leaning down
No more sorrow aching in my mind
The knife left a signature
Of truth that I will never find
Have you found someone else?
Your heart seems so “Closed”
Your wheels are driving a different road
Another world of love You chose
Shadows are waving my tears
A little sketch became a scar
Bending into all my worries
Where the hope is forever far
Did you stop dreaming?
Your eyes let tears of goodbye
But somehow it seems like I remember
Goodbye is never a farewell when you can’t find “Why?”
Reacties op dit gedicht
| The unreachable: | Vrijdag, juli 16, 2004 15:24 |
| Ik geef even commentaar op een "so called out of date" gedichtje van jou :-p...Oud of niet, lieverd, this stuff is good!! Ook de titel spreekt me heel erg aan... | |
| ~Reality~: | Dinsdag, april 13, 2004 20:02 |
| S-U-P-E-R!! En als het geen littekens op je huid zal achterlaten, zal het nog altijd op je hart zijn =( You're too precious to hurt yourself over and over again... And there are thing without an answer.. You have 2 accept that, and i know That Sucks!! Keep on fighting elfje!! Kusj |
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| Oorlam: | Dinsdag, april 13, 2004 19:57 |
| yes! sterk | |
| |~Scatterbrain~|: | Dinsdag, april 13, 2004 17:53 |
| yes, i stopped dreaming long ago, not such a good thing.... mooi geschreve groetjes |
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Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: Marbalicia | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: cartooneke | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 13 april 2004 | ||
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