My dream
For a
long time
I thought
It's just
a dream
Nothing
is real
Everything
Has been
made up
in
my mind
I thought
I could
go on
with my
life
Leave everything
behind
because
it isn't
real
But the
way
you make me
feel
now
you make
clear
It is reality
not fake
the pain
I feel
The tears
I cry
are exactly
there
where I
see them
I don't
dare
to
sleep
Because I
am afraid
to dream
long time
I thought
It's just
a dream
Nothing
is real
Everything
Has been
made up
in
my mind
I thought
I could
go on
with my
life
Leave everything
behind
because
it isn't
real
But the
way
you make me
feel
now
you make
clear
It is reality
not fake
the pain
I feel
The tears
I cry
are exactly
there
where I
see them
I don't
dare
to
sleep
Because I
am afraid
to dream
Reacties op dit gedicht
| watspreektjouaan: | Dinsdag, februari 28, 2006 11:26 |
| Bang om te dromen:( Dromen kunnen juist zo mooi zijn. |
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| __xMegan: | Zondag, februari 26, 2006 17:12 |
| omg hijs weer like extreem mooi =) :* :* ik kom nog wel es, ghehe a.s.a.p. ^^ kusjeee |
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| Kluizenaar: | Zondag, februari 26, 2006 17:09 |
| Woow! Heel herkenbaar. Onwijs mooi verwoord! woorden kunnen helaas niet goed genoeg uitdrukken wat ik voel. Ik kan je slechts dit zeggen: Heel veel sterkte! Liefs Kluizenaar |
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Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: annoela | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 26 februari 2006 | ||
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