Friends
Friends
Are meant to help you
And listen to the things you have to say
To protect you against the people
Who want to do you harm
To have respect for you opinion
And the things you're living for
Always thought you were meant to help me
Listen to the things I have to say
To protect me, respect me
Apparently I was wrong
You weren't there when I needed you
You didn't even see when I was angry at you
Or sad or lost
Whatever
You just left me alone in the wood
Filled with all kind of animals and strange trees
Suddenly you were gone
And I was standing alonde in the wood
Now I'm laughing of how stupid I was
Only to trust you and open my heart
You weren't worth it
Not worth the tears
And the emptyness next to me
It took a long time
But now I don't want to go back
Wanna stay here
Where people like me of who I am.
Are meant to help you
And listen to the things you have to say
To protect you against the people
Who want to do you harm
To have respect for you opinion
And the things you're living for
Always thought you were meant to help me
Listen to the things I have to say
To protect me, respect me
Apparently I was wrong
You weren't there when I needed you
You didn't even see when I was angry at you
Or sad or lost
Whatever
You just left me alone in the wood
Filled with all kind of animals and strange trees
Suddenly you were gone
And I was standing alonde in the wood
Now I'm laughing of how stupid I was
Only to trust you and open my heart
You weren't worth it
Not worth the tears
And the emptyness next to me
It took a long time
But now I don't want to go back
Wanna stay here
Where people like me of who I am.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| lancelot: | Donderdag, januari 03, 2002 20:27 |
| vin et fijn da get goe vind Paul!heb soms gewoon wa moeite me stukken van mn gedicht te verbinde xje, lana. |
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| lancelot: | Donderdag, januari 03, 2002 20:26 |
| deze is wa opgedrage aan mn vroegere (!) beste vriendin monika, ben content dak ingezien heb wa ze waard is! xje, lana. |
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| Albrecht Paul: | Woensdag, december 19, 2001 14:40 |
| 'FOR who I am' moet het zijn. Mooi gezegd. Jammer genoeg is het hier niet duidelijk of je 'in the wood' die mensen gevonden hebt die je niet meer kwijt wil. Misschien mag je dat nog duidelijker maken: 'found my way out, all by myself' of: 'found myself back where you left me'. Iets dergelijks. Een sterk gedicht! |
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| Gepubliceerd op: 19 december 2001 | ||
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