Don't mess with my friends
I'm full of hate
and full of love
I know exactly who I'm beneath
and who I am above
so don't mess with my friends
then I won't mess with you
'cause they aren't beneath or above me
they're equal, not like you
you're a bitch but call my friends that way
you're a slut but wake up pretending
that you don't do anything wrong
you're sick in your head and you know that it's true
you mess with my friends
that's why I hate you!
and full of love
I know exactly who I'm beneath
and who I am above
so don't mess with my friends
then I won't mess with you
'cause they aren't beneath or above me
they're equal, not like you
you're a bitch but call my friends that way
you're a slut but wake up pretending
that you don't do anything wrong
you're sick in your head and you know that it's true
you mess with my friends
that's why I hate you!
Reacties op dit gedicht
| mystery girl: | Woensdag, september 17, 2003 21:12 |
| het is een mooi gedicht jmmr van de woede vrede begint bij jezelf haat komt van de mens en liefde van god verder is het een goed sterk gedicht xxx | |
| ~#~paulke~#~: | Zaterdag, september 13, 2003 08:05 |
| sterk verwoord, mooi ~#~paulke~#~ |
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| Auteur: ~*Doozje*~ | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 12 september 2003 | ||
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