who am I
Who am I
A broken heart I want to free, afraid to let it go.
Chained to the past, no place to be,
no feelings left to show.
Hurt and anger, scared to live, a soul that needs to die.
No more answers left to give,
tell me who am I.
Am I a person, am I a friend, am I suppose to be.
Can I be truthful until the end,
if only I could see.
Hurt and anger, scared to live, a soul that needs to die.
No more answers left to give,
tell me who am I.
A broken heart I want to free, afraid to let it go.
Chained to the past, no place to be,
no feelings left to show.
Hurt and anger, scared to live, a soul that needs to die.
No more answers left to give,
tell me who am I.
Am I a person, am I a friend, am I suppose to be.
Can I be truthful until the end,
if only I could see.
Hurt and anger, scared to live, a soul that needs to die.
No more answers left to give,
tell me who am I.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Koen Stroobants: | Zondag, december 16, 2001 00:59 |
| Who you are? A wonderful person, even if it doesn't feel like that! (waarom ben ik eigenlijk in't engels bezig?) Veel liefs en warme knuffels XxX |
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