silent scream
I won't scream now
I won't cry
I still believe
I won't give up
I won't hope
I still believe
What are you going to do about that?
Everything about me misses you
My lips, my hands
My eyes, my heart
What are you going to do about that?
You think this is pain?
Just pain?
Sorry, baby, it's worse
The feeling after a gunshot
No pain
Pain is something...
I feel nothing
What are you going to do?
I want to scream right now
Do something...say something
Don't give up
Cause this fool
Keeps believing in you
I won't cry
I still believe
I won't give up
I won't hope
I still believe
What are you going to do about that?
Everything about me misses you
My lips, my hands
My eyes, my heart
What are you going to do about that?
You think this is pain?
Just pain?
Sorry, baby, it's worse
The feeling after a gunshot
No pain
Pain is something...
I feel nothing
What are you going to do?
I want to scream right now
Do something...say something
Don't give up
Cause this fool
Keeps believing in you
Reacties op dit gedicht
| rita: | Vrijdag, december 21, 2001 21:57 |
| hey annipanni, heb net je gedicht gelezen en ik vind em heel schoon hoor!! maar denk nu vooral aan je studies hé meid, ik weet dat je het kan, het moet gewoon!!!!! tot volgend jaar!!! xxx |
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| Ricoeur: | Donderdag, december 20, 2001 02:26 |
| I know the feeling... you cannot scream, your throat constricts, you cannot shout... it out to her/him. Lovesick and nothing you can do... | |
| irghin: | Woensdag, december 19, 2001 21:54 |
| Heel mooi ik denk dat meerdere mensen het heitr eme eens zullen zijn | |
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