Freedom
What can I say
when you treat me like I’m your prey?
What can I do
against this suffocating life you’ve put me through?
You promised me I’d still be free
and then you married me
but as soon as I wore this ring
I lost everything.
When I talked to a girl you started a fight,
I was wrong and you were always right.
I had to live your life like you wanted it to be.
The only thing you loved about me was my money.
You promised me I’d still be free
and then you married me
but as soon as I wore this ring
I lost everything.
So now I’m going away,
your begging won’t make me stay.
I’ve had it with you
and all the misery you’ve put me through.
when you treat me like I’m your prey?
What can I do
against this suffocating life you’ve put me through?
You promised me I’d still be free
and then you married me
but as soon as I wore this ring
I lost everything.
When I talked to a girl you started a fight,
I was wrong and you were always right.
I had to live your life like you wanted it to be.
The only thing you loved about me was my money.
You promised me I’d still be free
and then you married me
but as soon as I wore this ring
I lost everything.
So now I’m going away,
your begging won’t make me stay.
I’ve had it with you
and all the misery you’ve put me through.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| ariana-heaven: | Woensdag, april 18, 2007 14:27 |
| Woow mooie gedicht | |
| ariana-heaven: | Woensdag, april 18, 2007 14:27 |
| Woow mooie gedicht | |
| nOisyxFairytales: | Zondag, januari 14, 2007 15:33 |
mooi gedicht, echt waar ! liefs, nOisyxFairytales ! |
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| evyken: | Zondag, december 10, 2006 05:49 |
| ge weet al wak hiervan vind denk ik ni?;) | |
| lonely 1: | Woensdag, december 06, 2006 11:54 |
| sorry, typfou; moet natuurlijk ''vrijheid'' zijn; liefs |
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| lonely 1: | Woensdag, december 06, 2006 11:53 |
| droef, maar mooi verwoord, liefde mag je niet teveel binden, er moet een zekere vtijheid blijven, anders loopt het fout, al is een ''gezonde'' vorm van jaloezie ook een bewijs van liefde voor jou; mss toch nog eens proberen om het uit te praten? liefs, en een troostende knuffel, lonely 1 |
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| Claire Q: | Woensdag, december 06, 2006 01:23 |
| Love rishes above money! Your love for sure! Mooi geschreven! liefs, |
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Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: MG Poetry | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: benji | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 06 december 2006 | ||
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