my wall
I don’t know if I dare
To realise there might be people who care
Who care about my lonely life
And who can take away the knife
No-one can feel my silent pain
And notice deep inside the rain
The rain that is falling since I was seven
The year that took away my heaven
I showed the people something was wrong
Until I washed it all away with a song
A song that sounded happy and free
But didn’t told what was going on with me
So around my body I built a wall
A wall so big, it wasn’t allowed to fall
But still there is sometimes a day
It falls and I change my way…
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| Auteur: *_butty_* | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 03 juni 2006 | ||
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