feeling my life..
I stood there, in front of the sink
looking at every I bloody drip
life in my hands should I take it away or give it a chance?
I had a good life before this I must say
I smiled almost everyday
Then along came the time
The time when I only cried
I don't know why this is happening to me
no one notices I'm just not happy
I know I have depression that's for sure
I know there is some sort of cure, but taking the chance of the world to know...
is just not worth the risk anymore...
looking at every I bloody drip
life in my hands should I take it away or give it a chance?
I had a good life before this I must say
I smiled almost everyday
Then along came the time
The time when I only cried
I don't know why this is happening to me
no one notices I'm just not happy
I know I have depression that's for sure
I know there is some sort of cure, but taking the chance of the world to know...
is just not worth the risk anymore...
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Peerke_x: | Zondag, oktober 01, 2006 14:15 |
| Mooii.. wat kan ik ervan zeggen.. Ben er gwoon stil vn.. KeepUpTheGoodWorkk!! Kuzziess |
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| Auteur: Peanutt | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 01 oktober 2006 | ||
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