It wasn't me
I'm not so strong
Although I hold on and carry along
But I'm crying inside
I'm trying to hide
And cover my feelings
To push them aside
So many reasons to cry
But no tears are flowing of my eye
I keep asking myself "why"
Doesn't anybody see
The feelings I've hidden
That it just wasn't me
Now I'm feeling all alone
My heart feels like a stone
Who doesn't feel a single thing
But still my heart's beating
There's still blood running through my vains
And still the pain remains
Although I hold on and carry along
But I'm crying inside
I'm trying to hide
And cover my feelings
To push them aside
So many reasons to cry
But no tears are flowing of my eye
I keep asking myself "why"
Doesn't anybody see
The feelings I've hidden
That it just wasn't me
Now I'm feeling all alone
My heart feels like a stone
Who doesn't feel a single thing
But still my heart's beating
There's still blood running through my vains
And still the pain remains
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Sylvester Koetsier: | Zondag, maart 11, 2001 00:25 |
| Beetje depressief schatje? Ik ben er voor je toch... Dus..ik zie je morgen weer... ik kan niet wachten om weer in jou diepe blauwe mooie oogjes te koekeloeren... xxx je vriendje Syl |
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| catharina: | Zaterdag, maart 10, 2001 19:28 |
| pijnlijke stilte in je hart...de buitenkant is anders..je muurtje omhoog...sterkte hoor!!! catharina |
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| Auteur: Reza | 
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| Gepubliceerd op: 10 maart 2001 | ||
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