At night
At night my mind doesn't work
I think
my bad thinking makes me sad
I'm drowning, I sink
Sinking in my thoughts,
my memories my tears
I'm scared of what I'm doing
I have too much fears
At night I'm sick
my mind is paralysed
I don't know how I ever
became so hypnotised
Hypnotised of my tripping mind
the thoughts trips by my head
I'm losing control
I'm getting mad
At night I'm weak
I'm just a little bit a freak
..
I think
my bad thinking makes me sad
I'm drowning, I sink
Sinking in my thoughts,
my memories my tears
I'm scared of what I'm doing
I have too much fears
At night I'm sick
my mind is paralysed
I don't know how I ever
became so hypnotised
Hypnotised of my tripping mind
the thoughts trips by my head
I'm losing control
I'm getting mad
At night I'm weak
I'm just a little bit a freak
..
Reacties op dit gedicht
| *siggie*: | Vrijdag, augustus 19, 2005 12:21 |
| en die 3. moest dus zoon hartje zijn *kijkt boos | |
| *siggie*: | Vrijdag, augustus 19, 2005 12:20 |
| yeela! 3. & jawel het is weer 'n mooi gedichtje ; maar mieke ! ge zijt 'n zalige meis en ge moet al da gedoe 'n beetje vanje af probere te zette hé ;) beetje bij beetje . & dan na zoveel tijd komt alles wel terug goed! geloof erin!! 3. zjg! & ik benner vooru! nwly |
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| Mayadegeit: | Woensdag, juli 27, 2005 22:32 |
| I think of it as not having the right person in your life - who is able to give you what you need and you can give it back to ;) (just my stupid vision on something I know nothing about :) Kus. | |
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| Auteur: Jela * Anna | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sunflower | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 27 juli 2005 | ||
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