Live..
I once knew a girl,
She was ten years old.
All she ever said was : a lie,
all she wanted was : to die.
She tried it once before.
It was at school.
Just by the door.
Some kids said,
you're crazy.
But all she could think of was,
I just wanna die!!
I knew a girl.
She was twenty years old.
All she had was : a lie,
and all she wanted was : to die.
Now she didn't even try.
All she asked for was a little love,
from someone who cared.
She talked to someone,
and he opened her eyes.
He told her his story,
She started to shake.
At the end of the day,
She walked to the kitchen.
She took the largest knife.
She talked to it and said:
I'm only gonna use you for the food,
and not to harm myself or another fool.
There are little things in life,
but there are big things too.
Remember there is always someone,
who cares about you.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Farrah: | Zaterdag, mei 11, 2002 20:32 |
| da is kei schoon en aangrijpend maar je mag de moed nooit opgeven!! xxx |
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| ~golfje~: | Woensdag, november 14, 2001 14:53 |
| Pfff..aangrijpend zeg...maar weet dat er idd altijd iemand is die je de liefde die je nodig hebt geeft.... xxx Golfje |
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| Fratseltje: | Dinsdag, november 13, 2001 23:44 |
| There's alwys something, It's just pityfull that rage embraces our clear thinking and makes us do things we better should not do... Great poem... Frats |
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| Auteur: Horizon | 
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| Gepubliceerd op: 13 november 2001 | ||
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