I don't know it anymore
I don't know it anymore
I don't know how I feel
I don't know what I want
My feelings are messed up
That's for sure
I suppose to be happy
But I'm afraid I'm not
Or maybe I am, I don't know
I don't know how to describe this feeling,
It's really strange
I guess I don't know much
But one thing I know
I long for something
I just don't know what
I don't know how I feel
I don't know what I want
My feelings are messed up
That's for sure
I suppose to be happy
But I'm afraid I'm not
Or maybe I am, I don't know
I don't know how to describe this feeling,
It's really strange
I guess I don't know much
But one thing I know
I long for something
I just don't know what
Reacties op dit gedicht
| pluismuis: | Maandag, juli 12, 2004 23:01 |
| Het komt me bekend voor. Heb zelf ook zo'n soort gedicht geschreven moet je maar even kijken. Feelings i don't understand heet het. -XxX-iess pluismuis | |
| Lien De Winter: | Woensdag, februari 18, 2004 18:28 |
| kort gezegd mooi en ontroerend groetjes en xxxjes lieneke |
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| The unreachable: | Woensdag, februari 18, 2004 18:00 |
| I know what you mean..*Love the poem* Take care! ;) | |
Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: Dalton | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: cartooneke | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 18 februari 2004 | ||
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