My past is catching up with me
My past is catching up with me
I don’t want to go back
Please let me stay
I don’t want to go back
Not now I’m so far away
I’m afraid for what is coming
But I don’t want to be scared
For that I have to bear
What I’ve already bared
I don’t want to endure
This future similar to the past
Because than I don’t know
How much longer I can still last
Afraid for the return
Of the feelings I left behind
Afraid for the return
Of the darkness in my mind
I don’t want to go back
Please let me stay
I don’t want to go back
Not now I’m so far away
I’m afraid for what is coming
But I don’t want to be scared
For that I have to bear
What I’ve already bared
I don’t want to endure
This future similar to the past
Because than I don’t know
How much longer I can still last
Afraid for the return
Of the feelings I left behind
Afraid for the return
Of the darkness in my mind
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Dead Eternity: | Zondag, november 14, 2004 14:24 |
| Hij is mooi zeg! Herkenbaar voor mij ook... |
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| roodroosje: | Maandag, november 08, 2004 18:27 |
| Ik weet niet wat erin het verleden was/is gebeurd, maar ik weet zeker dat je het aankunt, dat kon je blijkbaar al eerder en zal vast deze keer niet anders zijn... En idd, it's the present that counts.. liefs, |
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| Darkside outlaw Diablo DaVinci: | Maandag, november 08, 2004 17:08 |
| It's da present that countz. Fuck da past, fuck da future. Cuz it'll break ya without a doubt. keep up da good art. One love an' peace |
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| Auteur: freak like me | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 08 november 2004 | ||
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