helpless
HELPLESS
Sometimes,
life is fantastic,
full of joy and happynes,
everything is great.
Than it change,
you're unhappy and every second,
its getting worse.
You've no control of your own.
The hate over your body rules your mind.
People see you, distroying
distroying your life.
You want, but you can't do anything.
Sometimes,
you wanna quit,
just stop everything,
and go to a place,
what they call heaven.
Sometimes,
life is fantastic,
full of joy and happynes,
everything is great.
Than it change,
you're unhappy and every second,
its getting worse.
You've no control of your own.
The hate over your body rules your mind.
People see you, distroying
distroying your life.
You want, but you can't do anything.
Sometimes,
you wanna quit,
just stop everything,
and go to a place,
what they call heaven.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Eline666: | Vrijdag, februari 27, 2004 09:08 |
| This is a great poem...I feel just the same way so i know what you're going through..Slowly you're building a brick wall around you and you want to brek through that wall but without help you won't succeed...You feel down and it gets worse every day, every minute...:( ps lees mijn gdichten maar... Knuffel xxx Eline |
|
| The unreachable: | Donderdag, februari 26, 2004 23:31 |
| Very nice! I agree... | |
Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: Witch | 
|
|
| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 26 februari 2004 | ||
| Thema's: | ||