wildchild
wildchild people say
not knowing how they hurt me
wildchild they shout
not knowing I cry outloud
when no one is near
and I onley feel fear
they will never know
how my story go’s
how I feel inside
and that I
In my made up person
The wildchild
To them I’m a wild chid
The child people dream to be
And fear a lot
I’m ruff and tough
I’m a wild chid
not knowing how they hurt me
wildchild they shout
not knowing I cry outloud
when no one is near
and I onley feel fear
they will never know
how my story go’s
how I feel inside
and that I
In my made up person
The wildchild
To them I’m a wild chid
The child people dream to be
And fear a lot
I’m ruff and tough
I’m a wild chid
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| Gepubliceerd op: 17 december 2003 | ||
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