Thank you
You just went away
You said you never want to see me again
You said i failed
You said i wasn’t good enough
You said i have to pay for the times i wasn’t there
Your way of making me pay is to brake up our friendship
You think its a bad thing, but its not
You were the last one, my last friend
You were the only one i had to break up with
Now i dont have any responsibilities anymore
No one missing me en no one expect me to be there
Thank you, my dear friend
For sending me directly to dead
You said you never want to see me again
You said i failed
You said i wasn’t good enough
You said i have to pay for the times i wasn’t there
Your way of making me pay is to brake up our friendship
You think its a bad thing, but its not
You were the last one, my last friend
You were the only one i had to break up with
Now i dont have any responsibilities anymore
No one missing me en no one expect me to be there
Thank you, my dear friend
For sending me directly to dead
Reacties op dit gedicht
| *~*broken angel*~*14*~*: | Maandag, december 19, 2005 20:34 |
| OwOw Zo Niiet Denken! Er Zijn Vast Nog Mensen Diie Om Je Geven ! Veel Sterkte Nog ,, Als Je Wiil Mag Je Me aLtijd Mailen =) Kusjes Ikke 3 |
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| Auteur: MarlOess | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: ~Marina~ | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 19 december 2005 | ||
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