Understanding...
Understanding…
Its like the world dont understands me…
That I’m myself...I’m me...
Every time when I fall...
I climb up for courage and bravery...
Because if the world dont understands me...
That I want to be!
Dont u see that dumb-fuck-ups !...
Well listen I have something to say...
Leave me alone...
I walk one way...
The way that is choosen for me...
Not for you anyway...
So let me be me !...
Tough I am strange...
But thats me...
So fuck off helping me...
I hope evryone is now understandig me...
Now finally the worlds understands me...
But now i have to understand myself.
Its like the world dont understands me…
That I’m myself...I’m me...
Every time when I fall...
I climb up for courage and bravery...
Because if the world dont understands me...
That I want to be!
Dont u see that dumb-fuck-ups !...
Well listen I have something to say...
Leave me alone...
I walk one way...
The way that is choosen for me...
Not for you anyway...
So let me be me !...
Tough I am strange...
But thats me...
So fuck off helping me...
I hope evryone is now understandig me...
Now finally the worlds understands me...
But now i have to understand myself.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Augustijntje: | Maandag, februari 27, 2006 16:26 |
| how much can one know oneself... nice poem, clear language x! |
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| mensje: | Maandag, februari 27, 2006 16:08 |
| Uiteindelijk heb je alleen jezelf.. Kusj een meisjes mensje |
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| Auteur: DOA | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: maneschijn | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 27 februari 2006 | ||
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