the pain inside
Het is meer een zelf geschreven lied..
The Pain Inside
The tears of pain
will never disappear and
I can’t talk about it because
it is just what I feel that I can not describe.
The pain inside is just a feeling
but I will always fight but
Some other feelings sad why you fighting?
Then I go to thing..
I’m sorry
I can’t describe my feelings
The pain inside
I’m sorry I will always keep Fighting...
Against the pain deep inside.
My eyes will never dry
The pain inside is to strong
The tears of pain will never go away
Because there is something that’s why I going Insane
I’m Sorry
I’m Sorry
I’m to wake I can’t fight anymore
The pain inside would any worse
Why can nobody help me
Please forgive me if I’m gone to die
I’m sorry
I can’t describe my feelings
The pain inside
I’m sorry I just can’t always keep on Fighting...
Against the pain deep inside.
The Pain inside
Is just 2 strong for my
I’m 2 weak
The Pain inside
The Pain Inside
The tears of pain
will never disappear and
I can’t talk about it because
it is just what I feel that I can not describe.
The pain inside is just a feeling
but I will always fight but
Some other feelings sad why you fighting?
Then I go to thing..
I’m sorry
I can’t describe my feelings
The pain inside
I’m sorry I will always keep Fighting...
Against the pain deep inside.
My eyes will never dry
The pain inside is to strong
The tears of pain will never go away
Because there is something that’s why I going Insane
I’m Sorry
I’m Sorry
I’m to wake I can’t fight anymore
The pain inside would any worse
Why can nobody help me
Please forgive me if I’m gone to die
I’m sorry
I can’t describe my feelings
The pain inside
I’m sorry I just can’t always keep on Fighting...
Against the pain deep inside.
The Pain inside
Is just 2 strong for my
I’m 2 weak
The Pain inside
Reacties op dit gedicht
| De Verloren Messias: | Vrijdag, maart 12, 2004 18:46 |
| is mooi and pain does never last forever... groetjes |
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| karina loonen: | Vrijdag, maart 12, 2004 18:17 |
| Idd heel mooi. Nu weet ik het.. De naam karina dragen betekend last hebben van het lot ongeluk te hebben. Een schrale troost: Hoe erg je je nu voelt, hoe goed je je ooit zeker zal voellen! (al lijkt dat onmogelijk) Liefs, |
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| schaapiej: | Vrijdag, maart 12, 2004 16:53 |
| mooi |
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