I just don't know what to do with m
I don't know what I feel,
How I feel,
why I feel like this...
I don't know what
to do with myself...
Should I try to understand?
I know all I say
don't make any sence...
I know you think I'm strange,
and I am...
I don't know
what I'm trying to do...
I don't know
why I write this...
...I just don't know what to do with myself...
How I feel,
why I feel like this...
I don't know what
to do with myself...
Should I try to understand?
I know all I say
don't make any sence...
I know you think I'm strange,
and I am...
I don't know
what I'm trying to do...
I don't know
why I write this...
...I just don't know what to do with myself...
Reacties op dit gedicht
| krullie: | Woensdag, juli 14, 2004 17:54 |
| haha leretje wa je moety doen me je zelf is lik da je osan doet en a je azo bluft is da eel geestig eel vele groetjes xXx | |
| The unreachable: | Woensdag, juli 14, 2004 11:05 |
| Nice... | |
| Manische Manja: | Dinsdag, juli 13, 2004 23:12 |
| ken het gevoel..maar het gaat over..en de titel van white stripes of niet? ;) geweldig nummer btw.. Liefsx Manja |
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| Auteur: gwenje | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 13 juli 2004 | ||
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