Something wrong
there is something wrong
in this twisted little mind of mine
a darkness unfamiliar
haunting me so cruell
a thought reminding me
of days which have long passed
as escape plan familiar
in times rejected
there is something wrong
with the tears I cannot wrong
my pains is futile
I'm a prisoner again
now I have allready lost
everything my dreams contain
no trust is left now
since the sun rejected me
11-07-05
Reacties op dit gedicht
| m@rcel: | Maandag, juli 11, 2005 23:49 |
| heel mooi geschreven Knuffie m@rcel |
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| Janette Scharenborg: | Maandag, juli 11, 2005 23:48 |
| english is the best language voor poetry, this poem has touched my heart. lots of love and a special hug voor you. sleep well among the angels, they are always there to protect you, even in your darkest day. Janette | |
| *bLaCk*RoSe*: | Maandag, juli 11, 2005 23:31 |
| Mooi geschreven.. Moeilijke tekst, maar ik heb hem kunnen vertalen ;) XxXxX |
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Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: Benjamin de Rooy |  
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| Gecontroleerd door: benji | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 11 juli 2005 | ||
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