Thoughts
Can someone remind me again who I am
It seems to keep slipping out of my mind
What were the reasons to feel what is real
What was it that I might find?
Before I forget
Forget what I was sad about
Before I forget
Forget what I forgot
Can someone tell me if I show I care
I seem to forget to remember if I do
For who Does it matter that I sometimes live
Have I become much different to you?
It’s just this little part of my soul
That still makes me write all this down
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| Auteur: *dark eyes* | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: benji | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 27 maart 2005 | ||
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