My life is brilliant..
I can have almost,
everything I want.
I've got my friends,
there's nearly nothing I can't.
I can do what I want,
sitting in the sun,
hanging aroud with friends,
laughing and having fun.
My life is brilliant,
oh, yeah, it's cool.
But even I feel,
such a fool.
I'm supposed,
to be glad and happy now.
But I just can't,
'cause I miss you, you know.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| FireFly: | Vrijdag, september 30, 2005 20:36 |
| Herkenbaar.. Soms heb je niets te klagen en voel je je toch zo klote.. Wou dat het anders was voor je.. |
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| Auteur: KillingAngel |  
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| Gecontroleerd door: benji | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 28 september 2005 | ||
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