Please don't
... Please don't ...
Stop screaming
Don’t be mad
What have I done
I can’t take that
Can’t you be normal
Can’t you say it nice
Calm down
Don’t scream it twice
Don’t say those things
In front of me
Don’t be like that
Please don’t be
Don’t pull your anger
In my face
Don’t put your hate
In my head
Don’t put it there
It isn’t fair
I didn’t do
Those things you said
And what I did
You make it a crime
Everything I do
It doesn’t make you feel fine
Sorry for that
That I made you mad
Okay say what you want
But please don't be sad
Maybe I didn't understand
I'm everything you say
Scream at me
I'm everything
You say me to be
But don't say it hundred times
Please don't
Don't make it hundred crimes
And don't say things I won't
Things I won’t do
Because I care about you …
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Lifeles: | Maandag, mei 05, 2003 14:22 |
| jesus bren ik word er helemaal bang voor klinkt alsof je psychisch mishandeld wordt... Can I help you? May I? Will you let me help you? And start talking to me? supermooi gedicht bren |
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| Emotions: | Zondag, mei 04, 2003 21:17 |
| Mooi..vooral eindigen met die laatste zin! | |
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