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My friends and family making jokes about me
They don’t mean it bad
But some how it makes me sad
‘Cause they don’t know, how it’s like to be me
I love my friends and family, I really do
But I just don’t have a clue
Why I am what I am
I’m just so insecure
All the time I do stupid things
And when I do that I wan to fly away with wings
I learned myself to laugh about it
Because if I’d cry
I won’t have tears by the end of the day
And when I feel down my mother and father always say
You’re not stupid, You just don’t say and do smart things sometimes
But it happens so often
That I just don’t believe it anymore….
They don’t mean it bad
But some how it makes me sad
‘Cause they don’t know, how it’s like to be me
I love my friends and family, I really do
But I just don’t have a clue
Why I am what I am
I’m just so insecure
All the time I do stupid things
And when I do that I wan to fly away with wings
I learned myself to laugh about it
Because if I’d cry
I won’t have tears by the end of the day
And when I feel down my mother and father always say
You’re not stupid, You just don’t say and do smart things sometimes
But it happens so often
That I just don’t believe it anymore….
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| Junkie XS: | Donderdag, maart 13, 2003 14:57 |
| en jij zegt tegen mij dat me gedicht stom is en niet rijmt?? whahaha sorry hoor maar deze is helemaal lomp! | |
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| Auteur: mellanie | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Firebolt | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 28 september 2002 | ||
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