**blame**
sometimes you love someone so much,
you let that person go,
because you think he's not host you
sometimes you hate someone so much,
you keep that person,
because he's exacly like yourself
It's weird, but it's true
you can say "you never ever meant anything to me",
but it's a lie, just to make yourself stonger
'cause that person hurt you, you want to hurt him to,
but the only one you hurt, is yourself
blaming yourself for be a fool
but that's always when the event is past
when you can't change anything
you're so sorry for the way you act
you would do anything to go back in time
but you know it's worthless
'cause that person
who ever thought that you were special
won't forgive you
and THAT's the moment
you have to think
It's true!
I'm not host you
'cause if you are really a good friend
you could forgive me, for what I've done
just don't blame yourself, for every event
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Dave de Laat..: | Zondag, november 28, 2004 18:48 |
| wauw!!!! wauw!!!! wauw!!! knuff Dave |
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| stairway 2 heaven: | Dinsdag, september 14, 2004 17:05 |
| heel erg mooi! xxx |
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| *scania V8*: | Dinsdag, september 14, 2004 15:23 |
heey meis! mooi gedicht!! kuzzzz |
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| Gepubliceerd op: 14 september 2004 | ||
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