*fucking wiht my head*
Stop fucking with my head!
You already made me someone else instead
And I really hope
Someday you will see,
That you couldn’t make up your own mistakes,
By blaming it all on me
‘Cause I was so weak
And I felt so dead inside
Thought you saw..
Thought you saw I needed
To get back stronger
But with your empty heart
And your frozen soul
You just did something even wronger.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| °BrokenSmile°: | Donderdag, december 23, 2004 21:27 |
| .. *Sprakeloos ofzo..!* Kweetnie over wie dit gaat al heb ik een vermoeden .. Maar *sterkte* meid .. Je komt r wel .. _Let's Show Them That We Can Free Our Minds And Find A Way_ Xx |
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| Auteur: Further Than Gone* | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 23 december 2004 | ||
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