Why I didn't come home tonight ....
Why I didn't come home tonight ....
Forgive me father, for I have sinned
This is my first confession
It seems life, it's got me pinned
Oh god, what is this depression?
You see, I went for a walk
Left my baby home alone
For to her I could not talk
Of what gets me to the bone
Wandering through a deserted street
With Draco shining down on me
I wondered why it is two people meet
Who can not possibly seem to be
A slight chill crept under my skin
As the wind made the leaves rustle
The moon showed to me her lonesome grin
Leaving me to ponder and to puzzle
Whatever am I to do
Is there no one here to tell me
What is real and what is true
Who I am or what I should be
A distant light draws me near
Church bells ring softly in head
In terrible sorrow I shed a tear
But my mind seems relieved instead
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Oorlam: | Dinsdag, mei 10, 2005 10:04 |
| mooi, ook een mooi boek waarnaar je je hebt vernoemd:) (maarmisschien had ik dat al eens gezegd:)) |
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| milamber: | Dinsdag, mei 10, 2005 09:49 |
| Wauw, zeker goed, en zoals rino zegt, niet in het minst vanwege het prachtig engels groetjes kerwin |
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| Rino Saurus: | Dinsdag, mei 10, 2005 06:14 |
| omg, zo goed...! :o A scarse treasure, considering English poems on this site... |
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| Auteur: Franny & Zooey | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: fox_bert | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 10 mei 2005 | ||
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