She will never understand
She will never understand,
why you left that day.
Never she would know,
that you hated her mother so.
So much that you would like to kill her,
but you didn’t.
Now you’re in yail,
because of what you did to other girls.
You did things to them,
that they didn’t wanted to.
You touched them,
on places where nobody ever touched them.
You didn’t ask,
you just did it like you never care.
She will never understand,
what you did to those girls.
Never she would know,
that you did the same to her.
She is my sister.
We are running away from you,
but where can we hide?
Can we hide?
Always you’ll find us,
and touch us
wherever you wanted to.
We keep running,
until somebody found us.
We keep running,
until we die,
because of you.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Luuk: | Dinsdag, mei 11, 2004 00:58 |
| Zo hey, mooi en lang gedicht. Wat een creepy verhaal, kreeg er gewoon rillingen van. Zo te lezen zittie nu in de bak, de enige plek waar dat schorum thuis hoort... Als je een luisterend oor nodig hebt die naar deze ranzige verhalen wil luisteren, je weet me te vinden he. Liefs en warme knuff Luuk |
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| sad-girl: | Vrijdag, april 30, 2004 16:15 |
| Wauw!Echt Heel Erg Mooi! Op Dit Moment Pink Ik Even Een Traantje Weg! Take Care XxX My |
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| Auteur: Loila*a | 
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| Gepubliceerd op: 30 april 2004 | ||
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