dear diary
Dear diary,
Today there’s nothing to watch out for,
Just another morning to come,
Just another day to sit and watch the door,
And to see what I have done,
Diary I’m a sick girl, I’m not me,
Help me to run, help me to cry,
Help me to face this angry world,
Even to say goodbye,
I’m sitting here , I’m watching,
To my arms I’ve cut several times,
And I’m sitting here and praying,
That this sick girl finds,
Here heart back and here soul,
Cause everything is dead,
Everything is bleeding,
She cuts herself in her bed,
She listens to the music,
And see her arms bleed,
Cant you see I’m so madly sick,
Is this hate, greed,
But then I see something next to the door,
I see a foto of me my mum ,dad,
Where are the times went?, I trow the picture on the floor,
It only makes me sad,
To watch how much I’ve changed,
How much I hurt everybody ,
And most of all how much I want to turn back time,
And kill this bleeding heart of mine.
Today there’s nothing to watch out for,
Just another morning to come,
Just another day to sit and watch the door,
And to see what I have done,
Diary I’m a sick girl, I’m not me,
Help me to run, help me to cry,
Help me to face this angry world,
Even to say goodbye,
I’m sitting here , I’m watching,
To my arms I’ve cut several times,
And I’m sitting here and praying,
That this sick girl finds,
Here heart back and here soul,
Cause everything is dead,
Everything is bleeding,
She cuts herself in her bed,
She listens to the music,
And see her arms bleed,
Cant you see I’m so madly sick,
Is this hate, greed,
But then I see something next to the door,
I see a foto of me my mum ,dad,
Where are the times went?, I trow the picture on the floor,
It only makes me sad,
To watch how much I’ve changed,
How much I hurt everybody ,
And most of all how much I want to turn back time,
And kill this bleeding heart of mine.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| unknown: | Woensdag, maart 12, 2003 01:17 |
| god.. geen zin om hier iets te schrijve.. uit schrik da ik mee alles iets verkeerd schrijf.. mja.. |
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| miss thing: | Donderdag, december 26, 2002 22:14 |
| piepz! ey meis kbegrijp u maar al te goed ze..precies door mij geschreve..mja..als ge iemad nodig hebt..kheb msn of mail mij maar!! xxxMiss Thing |
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| **droopy**: | Vrijdag, december 20, 2002 21:09 |
| Ze hebbe het gedeeltelijk mis. snijden helpt wel. eventjes toch. maar waar je aan moet denken is de spijt van "the day-after" dan moet je dat gevoel er ook nog eens bij nemen. dat kan toch niet de bedoeling zijn he. |
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| ~¤AiTaNnA¤~: | Vrijdag, december 20, 2002 20:19 |
| no matter what, you'll nevah get to turn back time sweety.. cutting ain't gonna help ya,.. guess it's kinda easy for me to say, but let time eas the pain for ya.. tears are ment to dry, you'll always have someone to turn to.. won't ya? let them help you dry those tears and ease that pain.. maybe i don't underztand what you're going through & stuff.. but i do know you shouldn't have to go through things all on your own.. #ZoEn & KnUvV# TiEkEuH |
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| dancegirl: | Vrijdag, december 20, 2002 17:56 |
| Hey! Kei mooi geschreven en ik voel mij juist zoals jou! I want to to turn back time. Dikke zoen! Anneke |
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| Auteur: unknowngirl | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Firebolt | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 20 december 2002 | ||
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