haunted
Late at night
I can’t sleep
It doesn’t feel right
All the thoughts that i keep
Trying to avoid it all
Trying harder to make my way
But i dont achieve anythimg, i just fall
Thinking of all the things you say
Does it make you glad
Calling me names
Reminding me of what i once had
I’m getting sick of all your games
It’ll all be over very fast
You take me for granted
But i won’t last
And you’ll allways be haunted
I can’t sleep
It doesn’t feel right
All the thoughts that i keep
Trying to avoid it all
Trying harder to make my way
But i dont achieve anythimg, i just fall
Thinking of all the things you say
Does it make you glad
Calling me names
Reminding me of what i once had
I’m getting sick of all your games
It’ll all be over very fast
You take me for granted
But i won’t last
And you’ll allways be haunted
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| ~*~Tammiej~*~: | Zaterdag, december 04, 2004 13:45 |
| jeeeeetje wat mooi :) zoals altijd :D je gedichte blijven altijd supermooi hoor wat je zelf ook zegt!! XxX Tam | |
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| Auteur: *naomi* | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 27 oktober 2004 | ||
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