Too late for the lies
Life teaches you a lesson
Nothing is really what it seems
Just sorry, I couldn't figure that out
Before I had lost all of my dreams
Everybody keeps telling eachother
Never to hurt someones heart
Pity they said that a little to late
For me not to be torn apart..
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Teared Out: | Zaterdag, januari 01, 2005 19:24 |
| Pijnlijk.. Really hope there will be other people, in the rest of your life, who won't hurt you. Or who, at least, can soothe the pain. Mooi geschreven! Liefs, |
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| dreamangel: | Zondag, december 19, 2004 18:46 |
| mooi geschreven! groetjes dreamangel |
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| life~in~every~breath~: | Zondag, december 19, 2004 16:53 |
| -stilte-.. amazing one! veel liefs, |
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| Ana (stacia): | Zondag, december 19, 2004 16:10 |
| New energy can form new dreams ... find the power within yourself. Please ? liefs ana |
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| Auteur: Mysticelfje |  
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 19 december 2004 | ||
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