Sick of it!
Sick of it!
"cause I'm sick of pretending"
Pretending I'm normal
pretending things I can't see
pretending I'm sweet and small
I'm fooling myself, I'm so sick of me!
People pretend they like you
people pretend they care
people pretend that they "feel it to"
I'm sick of people, whose problems I share!
I'm dreaming away in my own little place
kindness and safety, all equal, one human race
butterflies, flowers and one holy king
I'm ignoring for reality, cause I'm sick of everything!
*don't want to face reality!*
"cause I'm sick of pretending"
Pretending I'm normal
pretending things I can't see
pretending I'm sweet and small
I'm fooling myself, I'm so sick of me!
People pretend they like you
people pretend they care
people pretend that they "feel it to"
I'm sick of people, whose problems I share!
I'm dreaming away in my own little place
kindness and safety, all equal, one human race
butterflies, flowers and one holy king
I'm ignoring for reality, cause I'm sick of everything!
*don't want to face reality!*
Reacties op dit gedicht
| tarierabombom: | Zondag, februari 13, 2005 11:59 |
| you don't have to pretend that you're happy if you're not, cause it doesn't helps a thing. Just be who yoy really are and if they don't like you then, the're not worth it ! kus sofie |
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| Bell: | Maandag, februari 07, 2005 19:38 |
| hey fuzzyme, I also never wanted to face reality, but now I do, I figured that it is not as bad as it seems. But It's really nice, to dream, not have to face reality... so now and then.. :) XXXXX Bell. |
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| fuzzyme: | Maandag, februari 07, 2005 18:21 |
| ohw *doub* kzie net dat in de laatste regel hoor dat "for" woordje er niet bij.. sorry! | |
