Tears are rolling over my face.
Some days,
I wanna run, run away from this place.
Some days i just wanna grap a knife.
at that moment i just hate this f*cking life!
But some days i feel happy,
about everything i have.
I see life from the bright site.
And about everything i just have to laugh.
Some days i feel lonely.
And i cry al night long.
And i hate it, when i have to wait,
till that lonely feeling is gone.
Some days i'm angry.
i can't stand it when i'm like that.
Some days,
i'm just very weird and very, very mad.
Most of the time i'm looking happy and gled.
But from the inside i'm just very, very sad...
Auteur: ~~~~witcheecraft~~~~ | ||
Gecontroleerd door: benji | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 22 juli 2004 | ||
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