Nothing is thruth, only the lies..
Sitting on the ground
Starring at nothing
No exercise passible
Only a falling tear
Everywhere is silence
Everything turned into black
Painfull suggestes
Infinite feelings
Asking myself when it's over
Nothing is thruth
Only the lies..
Starring at nothing
No exercise passible
Only a falling tear
Everywhere is silence
Everything turned into black
Painfull suggestes
Infinite feelings
Asking myself when it's over
Nothing is thruth
Only the lies..
Reacties op dit gedicht
| The unreachable: | Dinsdag, augustus 17, 2004 13:34 |
| Very nice.. | |
| S a n n i e: | Maandag, augustus 16, 2004 22:35 |
| prachtig | |
| mienke: | Maandag, augustus 16, 2004 22:21 |
| mooi zo mooi...stilte | |
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| Auteur: sadistic | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Carama | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 16 augustus 2004 | ||
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