all these so-called sanctuary's
I'm in a dark mood
and everything is gloomy
Lying here in silence on my bed
tired of all these so-called sanctuary's
afraid to face it all at once
all the insecurity i carry
Words, shattered on a piece of paper
desperate tries to calm me down
I get insecure from every mirror
fearing fear will let me drown
I get sick at forsights
not knowing what to do
Just close my eyes and wait a second
making my inside my outside for You
I guess You know as always
what I best can and cannot do
cause after all my dearest Friend
My only sanctuary is You
Reacties op dit gedicht
| The unreachable: | Donderdag, juli 01, 2004 12:24 |
| Prachtig! | |
| marije kooij: | Zondag, april 18, 2004 21:02 |
| wow :) x |
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| MayadeBij: | Zaterdag, april 17, 2004 17:59 |
| Mooi! | |
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| Auteur: Cypher-punks | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 17 april 2004 | ||
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