insecurity
People think I love myself
They think I’ve got it all
They think that I don’t need them
To support me when I fall
Why do they get this impression?
Because none of it is true
I have trouble accepting my body
And I need friends and family too
Sometimes I hate to look in the mirror
I know mirrors never lie
Tears role down my cheek
While I ask myself why?
I never chose insecurity
Insecurity chose me
Words can never heal this sickness
Only true devotion can set me free
They think I’ve got it all
They think that I don’t need them
To support me when I fall
Why do they get this impression?
Because none of it is true
I have trouble accepting my body
And I need friends and family too
Sometimes I hate to look in the mirror
I know mirrors never lie
Tears role down my cheek
While I ask myself why?
I never chose insecurity
Insecurity chose me
Words can never heal this sickness
Only true devotion can set me free
Reacties op dit gedicht
| --justme--: | Zondag, april 09, 2006 10:15 |
| heel erg mooi! | |
| m@rcel: | Zaterdag, april 08, 2006 00:18 |
| heel mooi geschreven Slaap lekker m@rcel |
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| Auteur: cherie-lenore | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 08 april 2006 | ||
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