Can't do this thing
Took some advice once ago
Living my life day by day
As if each one can be my last
but it seems like I have to stay
I just want to stand still
but everyone is pushing me
Still can't face my past
also afraid for who I'll be
No one will look up to me
I'll never be a loving wife
Never known colours but black
Can't do this thing called 'life'
nelebees: | Vrijdag, maart 26, 2004 15:04 |
héhé, ssht maar! je kan schrijven:-) nu ga ik de rest nog lezen en dan wil ik er een lach-gedicht bij zien... |
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Auteur: Manja Moraal | ||
Gecontroleerd door: Frummel | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 26 maart 2004 | ||
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