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I could describe the pain I felt
The emptiness I'm filled with
I could describe those lonely nights
The lack of hope I dealt with
I could have sung, or danced or played
I'd rather scream and cry
I'd rather yell, and shout and bleed
Than shoot the stars out of the sky
I could describe the hurt inside
Could talk on nothing forever
I could describe those moistured eyes
That wouldn't take endeavour
I could forgive, or walk away
Try feeling less offended
For now I'll just sit here and write
Until endlessness has ended
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| ikke_s15: | Donderdag, augustus 04, 2005 10:12 |
| wauw...wat ontzettend mooi...het zegt zoveel... koppiej op en heel veel sterkte...je gedicht is echt prachtig kusjes |
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| Auteur: Meisje met de parel | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: benji | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 04 augustus 2005 | ||
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