Laying in the shadow
When the world seems to spin,
a surreal image when you open your eyes.
A black layer covers your view.
Although you wish to give in to the pain.
Pain that runs trough every vain.
Laying there on the ground.
Forgetting everything around you.
Laying there in the cold.
Just waiting till you get old.
Let time pass you by.
Let me be... Let my pain just die.
Again the tought makes you sick...
But what if..
What if you fight?
Face your demons until you win.
At the end you will see,
how good your live can be.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| The unreachable: | Zondag, april 04, 2004 21:43 |
| Great!! *smile* | |
| NightShade: | Zondag, april 04, 2004 20:17 |
| Mooie gedicht! | |
| FrozenScar: | Zondag, april 04, 2004 16:55 |
| Beautiful! Liefs, |
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| Auteur: Martin_ | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 04 april 2004 | ||
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