Nobody does notice
I look thrue the mirror
And look at what I see
A girl is playing with her dolls
That girl is not like me
Ask me "how are you?"
And I'll tell you it's okay
But in the deepest of my heart
All the luck is flowing away
The days are getting darker
And I can't barely sleep
The nights are getting longer
With that secret that I keep
Nobody does notice
What is wrong with me
Untill it's too late
Than they will finally see,,,
And look at what I see
A girl is playing with her dolls
That girl is not like me
Ask me "how are you?"
And I'll tell you it's okay
But in the deepest of my heart
All the luck is flowing away
The days are getting darker
And I can't barely sleep
The nights are getting longer
With that secret that I keep
Nobody does notice
What is wrong with me
Untill it's too late
Than they will finally see,,,
Reacties op dit gedicht
| *justagirl*: | Zondag, juni 03, 2007 22:54 |
| echt heel mooi:) je weet dat ik er altijd voor je ben(F) liefs *Thinka |
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| Lijntje: | Zaterdag, april 09, 2005 22:58 |
| oooh egt prachtig geschreven! :) zo herkenbaar.. liefs karlijn | |
| lonelyme: | Woensdag, april 06, 2005 16:31 |
| lekker aardug seg,, heb je al jouw reacties gesien?? | |
| Lilas: | Dinsdag, april 05, 2005 15:33 |
| wat zien ze dan? dat je een depressieve mogool bent die op aandacht geilt? | |
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| Gecontroleerd door: benji | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 05 april 2005 | ||
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