The Last Poem
The Last Poem
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No inspiration , no more
Lost my muze , so I lost my words
Some words are better lost then saved
Felt so much , now no more
I'm wasting away , more then I ever did
I'm smiling so brightly , more fake then I ever tried
I'm feeling so badly , trying to think harder
I'm losing myself , nothing to save anymore
Not now , not ever , not anymore
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No inspiration , no more
Lost my muze , so I lost my words
Some words are better lost then saved
Felt so much , now no more
I'm wasting away , more then I ever did
I'm smiling so brightly , more fake then I ever tried
I'm feeling so badly , trying to think harder
I'm losing myself , nothing to save anymore
Not now , not ever , not anymore
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Dementium: | Zondag, juni 19, 2005 19:51 |
| The decision is yours ...im always up for a good talk . | |
| _~somebody~_: | Zondag, juni 19, 2005 19:21 |
| als je erover wil praten ofzow ben dr voor j!! kiss mii je mag me wel toevoegen of ik jouw zeg ut maar?? |
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| _~somebody~_: | Zondag, juni 19, 2005 19:09 |
| meiss... jewel je kunt het nog wel redden er zijn vast nog wel dingen die leuk zijn in het leven je vrienden familie enz... bt4u |
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Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: Dementium | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: fox_bert | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 19 juni 2005 | ||
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