It's weird
It's weird that they kept saying
I was special, sweet and pretty
They kept geving me attention
They loved me but didn't even know me
It's weird that they all liked me
Flattering was a part of their life
It's difficult not to believe it
Fakeness cuts like a silent knife
It's weird that they turned around
And smiled to another 'special girl'
I realised their words were meaningless
So I pushed them out of my reality world
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Turkse toeristenmeisjesversierders...
I was special, sweet and pretty
They kept geving me attention
They loved me but didn't even know me
It's weird that they all liked me
Flattering was a part of their life
It's difficult not to believe it
Fakeness cuts like a silent knife
It's weird that they turned around
And smiled to another 'special girl'
I realised their words were meaningless
So I pushed them out of my reality world
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Turkse toeristenmeisjesversierders...
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Augustijntje: | Dinsdag, augustus 01, 2006 09:43 |
| at least you could see through them at the end.. nicely written x! |
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| lolo: | Zaterdag, juli 29, 2006 15:28 |
| Mooi geschreven :* DOOD AAN NEPPE MENSEN we gooien ze allemaal *hoppa* van de Everest kusje |
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| MisS -***cold tear***-: | Donderdag, juli 27, 2006 21:27 |
| algemeen bekend.nl ;) toch heel mooi geschreven meid :) |
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| Auteur: __xMegan | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Innerchild | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 27 juli 2006 | ||
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