teardrops rolling raindrops falling
It's cold outside.
I know.
It's cold everywhere.
Ouside and inside my body.
It's so depressing,
Feeling alone.
A kind of sad.
Sitting on the couch staring ou of my widow.
In my hand i'm holding a cup of thea.
Still I'm feeling so cold.
I grape a blanket and put it around me.
My thoughts are drifting away.
For a short while not on this world anymore.
Just wondering where's my place 2 stay.
Feeling a cold breeze upon my back.
It's waking me up.
Just a little confused and stormy in my head,
I get another cup of thea.
looking outside.
The sky so grey.
Raindrops are falling
Teardrops rolling over my cheek.
Not exactly knowing why.
The weather is so cold and so grey.
It's just so how I feel.
Nothing more than sad.
A little depressed...
Feeling locked up from inside.
Lost in memories and happenings.
It's getting darker and the wind is blowing hard.
I shiffer, a cold rilling on my back.
It's starts raining harder and harder.
There's a thunder in the sky.
Lights are fallin out.
I'm putting on my candels.
Staring into the flame and lissen 2 the weather.
Than suddenly I break down and cry.
Tears don't stop rolling.
Words won't find a way.
I just sit here.
Just staring.And drifting away.
I know.
It's cold everywhere.
Ouside and inside my body.
It's so depressing,
Feeling alone.
A kind of sad.
Sitting on the couch staring ou of my widow.
In my hand i'm holding a cup of thea.
Still I'm feeling so cold.
I grape a blanket and put it around me.
My thoughts are drifting away.
For a short while not on this world anymore.
Just wondering where's my place 2 stay.
Feeling a cold breeze upon my back.
It's waking me up.
Just a little confused and stormy in my head,
I get another cup of thea.
looking outside.
The sky so grey.
Raindrops are falling
Teardrops rolling over my cheek.
Not exactly knowing why.
The weather is so cold and so grey.
It's just so how I feel.
Nothing more than sad.
A little depressed...
Feeling locked up from inside.
Lost in memories and happenings.
It's getting darker and the wind is blowing hard.
I shiffer, a cold rilling on my back.
It's starts raining harder and harder.
There's a thunder in the sky.
Lights are fallin out.
I'm putting on my candels.
Staring into the flame and lissen 2 the weather.
Than suddenly I break down and cry.
Tears don't stop rolling.
Words won't find a way.
I just sit here.
Just staring.And drifting away.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Peter van der Linden: | Woensdag, maart 09, 2005 18:23 |
| Het zal wel aan het weer liggen. Als morgen de zon schijnt gaat het vanzelf over. Een keer goed hard lachen schijnt ook te helpen. Probeer het maar. Liefs, Peter. |
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| Mellody: | Woensdag, maart 09, 2005 18:19 |
| :S snap je ff nie Francois sorry .. | |
| BloodElf: | Woensdag, maart 09, 2005 16:46 |
| =) | |
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| Gecontroleerd door: Pieps | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 09 maart 2005 | ||
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