Shadow
Always walking beside me
even when I am sad
He knows everything I have been through
either good and bad
When I will end my life
he will not take away my knife
Because no matter what I do
He will never leave my side
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Luuk: | Zondag, januari 23, 2005 22:40 |
| Just hang on tight, you can do it, i know... Liefs... |
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| Luuk: | Zondag, januari 23, 2005 22:39 |
| Turn your face straight to the light. Face the sorrow and problems, accept it... and leave your shadow right behind you. Then you can live your own life, just as happy and healthy as you actually would live it. Hang on tight xxx Luuk |
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| Corretje: | Vrijdag, januari 21, 2005 19:53 |
| It's because there's shining a bad light, who would give you that shadow.. Turn the light.. it would be another shadow, without your knife, without your sorrow's without your ill luck. I think, it should be a shadow of your future, with your luck. | |
| mariskaaa: | Vrijdag, januari 21, 2005 18:03 |
| heel mooi... liefs mariska |
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| Auteur: ~*Idril*~ | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 21 januari 2005 | ||
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