Poem-freak
Poem-freak
I’m not a poem-freak,
But I feel,
I write,
I think,
Too much,
And what’s it worth?
I’m not a poem-freak,
I’m just passionate,
Emotional,
But most of all lost,
And hurt,
But what do you do?
I’m not a poem-freak,
Writing just helps,
To say what I feel,
Without any fight,
Simple,
But nothing gets solved,
So I’m not a poem-freak,
But I can’t stop writing,
Cause maybe,
And probably,
It IS worth it,
And not bad to be
A poem-freak.
I’m not a poem-freak,
But I feel,
I write,
I think,
Too much,
And what’s it worth?
I’m not a poem-freak,
I’m just passionate,
Emotional,
But most of all lost,
And hurt,
But what do you do?
I’m not a poem-freak,
Writing just helps,
To say what I feel,
Without any fight,
Simple,
But nothing gets solved,
So I’m not a poem-freak,
But I can’t stop writing,
Cause maybe,
And probably,
It IS worth it,
And not bad to be
A poem-freak.
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| Oorlam: | Vrijdag, augustus 11, 2006 11:22 |
| hahahah ja ook zo, eigenlijk als ik heel eerlijk ben heb ik een hekel aan gedichten;-) | |
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| Auteur: Alienath | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Anastacia | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 11 augustus 2006 | ||
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