perfect just wasn't enough
Bearing the burden
Of a secret storm,
No one will know
What she holds within
She always smiled,
Never shed a tear…
For she doesn’t wanted
That people could see
See how troubled
And lost she really is,
That she just needs
Someone to hold…
But she can’t hold
This much longer…
She breaks down,
She’s through with it
She finally drops the mask
And as tears roll down
Her eyes, she whispers:
“ I just wanted to be
*Perfect* ”
Of a secret storm,
No one will know
What she holds within
She always smiled,
Never shed a tear…
For she doesn’t wanted
That people could see
See how troubled
And lost she really is,
That she just needs
Someone to hold…
But she can’t hold
This much longer…
She breaks down,
She’s through with it
She finally drops the mask
And as tears roll down
Her eyes, she whispers:
“ I just wanted to be
*Perfect* ”
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Poohieke: | Zondag, juli 31, 2005 10:36 |
| Een heel mooi droevig geschreven gedichtje!Onthoud één belangrijk ding: niemand in dit leven is perfect.. De pijn die ze ervaart is enorm herkenbaar. Veel sterkte Kus* Poohieke |
|
| milamber: | Donderdag, juli 07, 2005 22:41 |
| knoei heeft een punt =), en dit is inderdaad een erg mooi gedichtje groetjes kerwin |
|
| knoei: | Donderdag, juli 07, 2005 21:37 |
| * stilte.. * Egt heel mooi gedichtje...maar wie is er nou werkelijk perfect? niemand toch? Liefs, |
|
Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: IfAllElseFails | 
|
|
| Gecontroleerd door: ~Marina~ | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 07 juli 2005 | ||
| Thema's: | ||