that happy girl
that happy girl,
she was today,
there is nothing left,
from her anymore.
that happy girl,
who talked, laughed, played,
is now crying,
and hates herself.
that happy girl,
it cries inside,
it hates herself inside,
I know exactly how she feels,
because that happy girl,
is me.
she was today,
there is nothing left,
from her anymore.
that happy girl,
who talked, laughed, played,
is now crying,
and hates herself.
that happy girl,
it cries inside,
it hates herself inside,
I know exactly how she feels,
because that happy girl,
is me.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Kelly Jansen: | Zondag, januari 08, 2006 01:43 |
| s0ms v0el je je g0ed,, s0ms ook niet,, maar geef n0oit op dat is niet de m0eite waard,, je kan altijd met me praten,, Heel veel liefs Kelly |
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| Auteur: Death_Mask | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 07 januari 2006 | ||
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