Destiny
I'm not good at many things,
But good at disappointing..
Family, friends of me are shocked,
By something they thought for me was locked..
The door that leads to black and darkness now is open,
The thing that for many people before was unspoken
By walking through the door that leads to my destiny,
black, gothic,.. everything far away from society,
I've closed the one I wanted most..
The one from heaven.. without any freaking ghost..
Reacties op dit gedicht
| ~ConFuSed~Mind~: | Vrijdag, augustus 27, 2004 11:31 |
| Idd.. mooi gdichtje!!... ... But I'm sure you're good at More than just dissapointing!! Liefs, xxx |
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| Diablo: | Vrijdag, augustus 27, 2004 01:21 |
| Knap gedicht! | |
| CelticCry: | Vrijdag, augustus 27, 2004 01:00 |
| * sprakeloos * Greets, CC. |
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| Auteur: disturbed by life | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: benji | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 27 augustus 2004 | ||
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