I'm here
The words thrown in my face
Liking the way they hit me
Making fun of my looks
and the one I'd wanted to be
The surprising strenght
in your eyes to punish
Abandoning facts and reason
to leave me alone
I wanted to go home
But I'm here
And I'm not going
Beware
Reacties op dit gedicht
| __xMegan: | Maandag, september 18, 2006 18:46 |
| you look só pretty when you''re dressed like the Anne that I know I''ll send you an angel to hug you and give you a protecting shield against every fake fashionbitch and every painful remark lieverd iloveyou,deéchte |
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| soulsister: | Zondag, september 17, 2006 19:43 |
| heel mooi liefs |
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| M@rcel: | Zondag, september 17, 2006 14:52 |
| rakend mooi geschreven Liefs M@rcel |
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| wolkie: | Zondag, september 17, 2006 14:50 |
| Prachtig rakend verwoord | |
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| Auteur: annoela | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 17 september 2006 | ||
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