the way I am
Sometimes I want to be alone
That’s why people think I’m weird
Sometimes I am not happy
That’s why people think I’m weird
Sometimes I want to die
That’s why people think I’m weird
Sometimes I do crazy things
That’s why people think I’m weird
Sometimes I hurt myself
That’s why people think I’m weird
But maybe I’m just a weirdo,
And they will have to accept me the way I am…
That’s why people think I’m weird
Sometimes I am not happy
That’s why people think I’m weird
Sometimes I want to die
That’s why people think I’m weird
Sometimes I do crazy things
That’s why people think I’m weird
Sometimes I hurt myself
That’s why people think I’m weird
But maybe I’m just a weirdo,
And they will have to accept me the way I am…
Reacties op dit gedicht
| vipergirl: | Dinsdag, oktober 01, 2002 13:51 |
| das gesproke. xxx | |
| poetic girl: | Vrijdag, september 27, 2002 17:25 |
| groot gelijk, be yourself |
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| Auteur: Ixora | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 26 september 2002 | ||
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