sick and tired
life is here,
life is everywhere.
life is something you get,
but did I ask for it?
I am so sick and tired,
sick and tired of beiing sick and tired.
I can't take it no more,
but how can I leave this all behind?
won't they think I'm selfish,
won't they think I'm mad?
why should I even care,
did I asked for this life?
I'm not leaving,
'cause I allready left you.
I'm not dying,
'cause I died a long time ago.
I'm just going now,
going my own way.
I'm just saying goodbey now,
'cause I'm so tired...tired of life
life is everywhere.
life is something you get,
but did I ask for it?
I am so sick and tired,
sick and tired of beiing sick and tired.
I can't take it no more,
but how can I leave this all behind?
won't they think I'm selfish,
won't they think I'm mad?
why should I even care,
did I asked for this life?
I'm not leaving,
'cause I allready left you.
I'm not dying,
'cause I died a long time ago.
I'm just going now,
going my own way.
I'm just saying goodbey now,
'cause I'm so tired...tired of life
Reacties op dit gedicht
| ***engeltjuh***: | Dinsdag, januari 20, 2004 10:14 |
| hey ik begrijp wel wat je bedoeld. zit bij jou in het leven ook alles tegen? maar geef de moed niet op! zou zonde zijn... liefs en sterkte gerjan |
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| Auteur: punkie_girl | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 20 januari 2004 | ||
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