walking trough my mind once more
Walking through my mind
struggle whit emotions
turning blind
no future notion
Can't find a word
that could explain
a feeling of hurt
flowing in my brain
I want to tear it out
throw it away
scream, cry and shout
but can't find a way
Is this the life i'm going to live
then please forgive
the choice I make
maybe one day I'll awake
struggle whit emotions
turning blind
no future notion
Can't find a word
that could explain
a feeling of hurt
flowing in my brain
I want to tear it out
throw it away
scream, cry and shout
but can't find a way
Is this the life i'm going to live
then please forgive
the choice I make
maybe one day I'll awake
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Flu: | Dinsdag, april 06, 2004 09:05 |
| The mind is a whirlpool of feelings and thoughts, but there is always a door out, you just have to make yourself see. |
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| The unreachable: | Maandag, april 05, 2004 18:09 |
| I know the feeling..but don't you dare giving up!! | |
| |~Scatterbrain~|: | Maandag, april 05, 2004 14:44 |
| hey baksteentjah, mooi geschreve en arne zal je erdoor helpe hoor groetjes arne |
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Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: Doom | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 05 april 2004 | ||
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