Bother, like no other
When my truth,
was no reality
would you fake, for god’s sake
that it wasn’t really me
When all you ever knew,
about me was a lie
would you bother, like no other
or would you simply cry
A living lie,
crawling through your head,
I would bother, like no other
if it really makes you sad
But all you ever knew,
about me is no lie
and all things I haven’t say
can’t wave our truth goodbye
The unreachable: | Maandag, augustus 09, 2004 13:34 |
Great poem..I know what you mean..I can only wish you luck.. | |
Cora68: | Maandag, augustus 09, 2004 11:40 |
Van genoten!! | |
Auteur: sorriso promise | ||
Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 09 augustus 2004 | ||
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