do you know?
Do you know I want to die ?
Or do you just don’t care?
Do you feel I’m giving up?
Well I do…
Do you know I’m scared?
Are you scared to?
Do you know how I feel?
Think about it !
Do you wonder if I’m just not an act?
Are you playing to?
I want to die, you know..
And each day, I’m giving up...
I’m scared of the world
The people,
My feelings
Feelings, quite bizarre…
Night and day my mask hides everything I am.
Can you discover me?
Did you know, I felt miserable?
Did you know, that I loved and cared?
Please tell me..
Do you know?
Or do you just don’t care?
Do you feel I’m giving up?
Well I do…
Do you know I’m scared?
Are you scared to?
Do you know how I feel?
Think about it !
Do you wonder if I’m just not an act?
Are you playing to?
I want to die, you know..
And each day, I’m giving up...
I’m scared of the world
The people,
My feelings
Feelings, quite bizarre…
Night and day my mask hides everything I am.
Can you discover me?
Did you know, I felt miserable?
Did you know, that I loved and cared?
Please tell me..
Do you know?
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Little_Duckiej: | Maandag, december 04, 2006 10:48 |
| Jammer dat je 2 jaar geleden bent gestopt met schijven op de freaks moet zeggen dat je gedichten heel erg mooi zijn! Kusje Debbie |
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| Gepubliceerd op: 01 juli 2004 | ||
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