Bother, like no other
Bother, like no other
When my truth,
was no reality
would you fake, for god’s sake
that it wasn’t really me
When all you ever knew,
about me was a lie
would you bother, like no other
or would you simply cry
A living lie,
crawling through your head,
I would bother, like no other
if it really makes you sad
But all you ever knew,
about me is no lie
and all things I haven’t say
can’t wave our truth goodbye
Reacties op dit gedicht
| The unreachable: | Maandag, augustus 09, 2004 13:34 |
| Great poem..I know what you mean..I can only wish you luck.. | |
| Cora68: | Maandag, augustus 09, 2004 11:40 |
| Van genoten!! | |
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| Auteur: sorriso promise | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 09 augustus 2004 | ||
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