The past
I was sitting in a corner, all alone
downstears they where screaming at eachother
I was scared
my brother hold my tigh
and whispered in my ear and tell me
that it's gonnabe alright
my dad leave the house
and my mom cry's and tell us to come down
and that everything will be alright
it was not a bauetifull past, but i must live with it
and it was not so terrible. but just a littlebit,
so i must step over it!
downstears they where screaming at eachother
I was scared
my brother hold my tigh
and whispered in my ear and tell me
that it's gonnabe alright
my dad leave the house
and my mom cry's and tell us to come down
and that everything will be alright
it was not a bauetifull past, but i must live with it
and it was not so terrible. but just a littlebit,
so i must step over it!
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Sjoys: | Zaterdag, augustus 05, 2006 18:04 |
| Mooi gedicht sterkte! xx |
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| moongirl1982: | Vrijdag, augustus 04, 2006 09:45 |
| dat valt niet mee, groet moongirl1982 |
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 03 augustus 2006 | ||
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