one day..
I can see the pain that's lying in your eyes
Time after time again I can touch it
Behind that wall of your disguise
Time after time again I can touch it
Behind that wall of your disguise
People are all around
But no one seems to see
And no one hears the sounds
Wich are getting through to me
I am really not that special
Just a bit different I suppose
It's maybe not my destiny
But just my way Life I chose
Sincerely I hope
that one day...
Everyone will understand
And people don't turn
And walk away..
Just a bit different I suppose
It's maybe not my destiny
But just my way Life I chose
Sincerely I hope
that one day...
Everyone will understand
And people don't turn
And walk away..
That's all I'm wishing for
Open up the door
which you thought
you had closed
forever more..
Open up the door
which you thought
you had closed
forever more..
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Shining Star: | Vrijdag, augustus 15, 2003 02:04 |
| yep! misschien is unique een beter woord dan different. Was eigenlijk geschreven voor het feit dat ik zag dat iemand pijn en verdriet had en ik begreep maar niet dat niemand anders dat zag | |
| sweety538: | Donderdag, augustus 14, 2003 11:01 |
| inderdaad zeg... Damn.. waarom toch geen reactie's. ligt het dan aan mij? Want ik vind ze echt mooi en sterk geschreven.. maar ja... ja.. what can I say about it. don't think yuou are so much different then the rest, because everybody is different and if you, as the only person, don't look for just a little bit at the others. Then that will make you unique;) and that isn't something bad! liefss |
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| niemand: | Zondag, juni 22, 2003 14:13 |
| vet mooi | |
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| Auteur: Shining Star | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Frummel | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 21 juni 2003 | ||
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