Memories
crystal drips are falling down
in front of her they hit the ground
and sectretly the girl is going on
to sing her forbitten lamentation
"no need, no need to fight
it's far to late I'm getting cold
I will always be afraid
to find out what the future holds"
days turn into nights without any use
every piece of time is part of her self abuse
and secretly the girl is going on
to sing her forbitten lamentation
"pain, oh pain, you're growing to fast
I can't handle you if you won't let me be
I tried to escape from you in my past
but you'll always be a part of me"
the clock is ticking, time is fading away
but her memories shall always stay
in front of her they hit the ground
and sectretly the girl is going on
to sing her forbitten lamentation
"no need, no need to fight
it's far to late I'm getting cold
I will always be afraid
to find out what the future holds"
days turn into nights without any use
every piece of time is part of her self abuse
and secretly the girl is going on
to sing her forbitten lamentation
"pain, oh pain, you're growing to fast
I can't handle you if you won't let me be
I tried to escape from you in my past
but you'll always be a part of me"
the clock is ticking, time is fading away
but her memories shall always stay
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| tientje: | Zaterdag, juni 23, 2001 16:42 |
| een heeeeel erg mooi gedicht!ik kan mijn pijn niet lang mer verdragen en jouw gedicht verteld precies hoe het voelt! dikke kussen tientje*** |
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| Auteur: Quira | 
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| Gepubliceerd op: 08 maart 2001 | ||
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