We.
We.
I know we're
not expected to be
perfect in every
one's eyes.
not expected to be
perfect in every
one's eyes.
I know we're not
believed to be very
happy in every
way of life.
believed to be very
happy in every
way of life.
I know we're not
have to work every
bit of life
not to fight against all odds
to show what we're really
meant by our feelings.
have to work every
bit of life
not to fight against all odds
to show what we're really
meant by our feelings.
Because we just need
to be our own ordinary selfs.
to be our own ordinary selfs.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Roo$je: | Vrijdag, november 17, 2006 12:24 |
| Deze is ook zo prachtig om lezen! Je schrijft echt zo mooi! Liefs, Kusskuss HVJ |
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| *Lovely Rose*: | Donderdag, november 16, 2006 08:26 |
| heej sgat,, mooi geschreven :) xxx HvJee |
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| Sjoys: | Woensdag, november 15, 2006 07:56 |
| Heel mooi geschreven! xxx |
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Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: Rode Roos | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: maneschijn | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 14 november 2006 | ||
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