Another day in darkness
Shreds of pain,
so far away.
Moving lips,
What do they say?
After all these years,
my pain is still there.
After all these tears,
I no longer care.
If death finds me,
big and mean.
I will run,
and I will scream.
If he hurts me,
leaves his mark.
Then no one cares,
here,
in the dark.
so far away.
Moving lips,
What do they say?
After all these years,
my pain is still there.
After all these tears,
I no longer care.
If death finds me,
big and mean.
I will run,
and I will scream.
If he hurts me,
leaves his mark.
Then no one cares,
here,
in the dark.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| diederiek versluys: | Woensdag, maart 15, 2006 22:31 |
| ik zal dat als een soort uitdaging nemen augustijntje? ik vrees dat ik het donkere van deze wereld als mijn muze gebruik, maar ik zal mijn best doen. | |
| diederiek versluys: | Woensdag, maart 15, 2006 22:30 |
| gwenje: | Woensdag, maart 15, 2006 21:34 |
| heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeel mooi!!! echt waar, prachtig! dikke knufs gwenje |
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| Augustijntje: | Woensdag, maart 15, 2006 10:44 |
| It's clear you can write poetry, pessimistic poetry if I might add..but I can't help but wonder if an optimistic one would suit you.. beautifully written, again x! |
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| Auteur: diederiek versluys | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 15 maart 2006 | ||
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