Take me
Sitting in my chair
Think about my life
And realise it’s not fair
I cut myself whit my knife
Other people are happy
I am said
they are looking pretty
and my face is death
Never smiling
When they laugh
Inside dying
take me death
take me to heaven
do it fast
don’t do it slow
I just need rest
Take me to a place
Where I’ll be happy
No laughing about my face
Where I’m just looking pretty
Take me to a place
where I’ll be accept
in a nicely place
where I’ll get respect
Think about my life
And realise it’s not fair
I cut myself whit my knife
Other people are happy
I am said
they are looking pretty
and my face is death
Never smiling
When they laugh
Inside dying
take me death
take me to heaven
do it fast
don’t do it slow
I just need rest
Take me to a place
Where I’ll be happy
No laughing about my face
Where I’m just looking pretty
Take me to a place
where I’ll be accept
in a nicely place
where I’ll get respect
Reacties op dit gedicht
| QueenBee: | Dinsdag, juni 13, 2006 21:01 |
| Ik zou graag je naar een andere plek brengen, maar ik kan het niet... we gaan er iig over praten heej! xx dikke knuffel |
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| black death: | Vrijdag, januari 20, 2006 15:39 |
| heej Sjoerd, jah dat zou ik ook wel wille..maar we moeten toch vechten?? een soort...van motto?? xxx black death |
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| letmebeanangel: | Zondag, januari 15, 2006 15:37 |
| No one takes you away from me.. OR I WIL KILL HIM/HER! Baby i love you.. |
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| ° skjør sorriso °: | Vrijdag, januari 13, 2006 23:23 |
| without face, other places would be great too, find a heart to stay in for a while, to get the respect you deserve, otherwise you're allowed to stay in mine for need. |
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| written words: | Vrijdag, januari 13, 2006 22:54 |
| Heej liefe schat.. Ik ga met je mee, als ik de weg weet.. HVJ. KUS. WJNMK. |
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Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: Sitis | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 13 januari 2006 | ||
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