Exiting wounds
Scars tell their story
A whole life in one hand
Time has past by like sand
Memory's carved in your brain
making wounds that heal slow
But life has again much to show
So, the carving will start once again
Maybe i just let the day as come
and the wounds will be painless
just like the scartissue that covers the old
I will believe,
I will be strong; as you told
Maybe my brain die's
Bleeding to dead, because i just can't bandage my exiting wounds
But i still feel my heart beating
so i will have nothing to fear
Good memory's won't disapear.
inkognito 03-07-02
A whole life in one hand
Time has past by like sand
Memory's carved in your brain
making wounds that heal slow
But life has again much to show
So, the carving will start once again
Maybe i just let the day as come
and the wounds will be painless
just like the scartissue that covers the old
I will believe,
I will be strong; as you told
Maybe my brain die's
Bleeding to dead, because i just can't bandage my exiting wounds
But i still feel my heart beating
so i will have nothing to fear
Good memory's won't disapear.
inkognito 03-07-02
Reacties op dit gedicht
| The Wizard Of Lightning: | Maandag, augustus 12, 2002 14:29 |
| Good memory's won't disapear. heeeeeel mooi einde aan je gedicht |
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| free: | Maandag, augustus 12, 2002 11:30 |
| precies...... vooral de laatste zin is erg belangrijk greeag gelezen liefs free ~((O))~ |
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| Auteur: inkognito | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: klitty | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 12 augustus 2002 | ||
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