TEARS
BASTERD,
IS WHAT I WANNA SCREAM
FOOLISH,
IS WHAT I HAVE BEEN
TRUE,
IS WHAT I SAY
SADNESS,
WHEN YOU LEFT THAT DAY
BAD,
IS HOW I FEEL
HURTING,
IS WHAT YOU DID FOR REAL
MADNESS,
IS WHAT COMES OVER ME
TEARS,
IS WHAT I SEE
DARKNESS,
IS ONLY HERE
HOPE,
IS GONE WITH MY DEAR
FEAR,
IS COMING
WORLD,
SEEMS NOW SO BORRING
IS WHAT I WANNA SCREAM
FOOLISH,
IS WHAT I HAVE BEEN
TRUE,
IS WHAT I SAY
SADNESS,
WHEN YOU LEFT THAT DAY
BAD,
IS HOW I FEEL
HURTING,
IS WHAT YOU DID FOR REAL
MADNESS,
IS WHAT COMES OVER ME
TEARS,
IS WHAT I SEE
DARKNESS,
IS ONLY HERE
HOPE,
IS GONE WITH MY DEAR
FEAR,
IS COMING
WORLD,
SEEMS NOW SO BORRING
Reacties op dit gedicht
| laura198517: | Donderdag, februari 20, 2003 15:41 |
| mooi geschreven hoor, maar het onderwerp is minder mooi daarmee wens ik je sterkte.. kusjes laura | |
| merel brekens: | Maandag, februari 12, 2001 14:22 |
| prachtig gedicht .... sterkte merel |
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| Gecontroleerd door: Carama | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 22 december 2000 | ||
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