School
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Don't feel like going there anymore
It's not a place where I like to go to
There are so many things I would rather do
So many places I would rather be
I don't feel at ease when I'm there
Can't keep my mind where it belongs
If I'm not doing something fun
My mind starts to run
It goes to al kinds of dark places
Thinking all the wrong thoughts
Feeling even more tired
And even more depressed
I need to work hard to make it through this year
And that's something I didn't want to hear
Don't feel like going there anymore
It's not a place where I like to go to
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Reacties op dit gedicht
| Lois: | Dinsdag, april 05, 2005 12:51 |
| how like to go to school ???Mij niet gezien ;)...maar je hebt gelijk...SCHOOL SUCKS...heeel erg hard!!...en al die leraren denken dat je alles over hebt voor school en zo...alsof er geen leuke dingen zijn in het leven...egt kut kut kut school..k hoop dat je een paar vriendinnen op school hebt...dat maakt alles wel makkelijker.. Zippo Kop op |
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| Auteur: Merel Mersie | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: ~Marina~ | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 05 april 2005 | ||
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