My weakness . . .
My weakness
Caring,
Wundering,
Having questions
Looking at the future
Repeat it
Always, again
I’m staring
Looking at the people passing by
Stressing
Crying
Thinking about the past
Like I always do. . .
Like I’ve been in the underground
A devil on my shoulder..
Being afraid
Like normally..
This world will never be
What I’ve expected
Making trouble . . .
In the dark who is always there
Me,
Alone with my weakness
Being afraid . . .
Of the darkness I live in . . .
Nadieh van Vugt
30-01-‘07
Caring,
Wundering,
Having questions
Looking at the future
Repeat it
Always, again
I’m staring
Looking at the people passing by
Stressing
Crying
Thinking about the past
Like I always do. . .
Like I’ve been in the underground
A devil on my shoulder..
Being afraid
Like normally..
This world will never be
What I’ve expected
Making trouble . . .
In the dark who is always there
Me,
Alone with my weakness
Being afraid . . .
Of the darkness I live in . . .
Nadieh van Vugt
30-01-‘07
Reacties op dit gedicht
| -MoonFlower-: | Dinsdag, januari 30, 2007 14:50 |
| Sterkte ermee. Erg mooi verwoord. Liefs, | |
| ~*ANGEL*~: | Dinsdag, januari 30, 2007 14:20 |
| heej.. heel mooi gdicht hoor!:) && knap bedacht! x ~*ANGEL* |
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| ~*ANGEL*~: | Dinsdag, januari 30, 2007 14:19 |
| heej.. heel mooi gdicht hoor!:) && knap bedacht! x ~*ANGEL* |
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| Auteur: *_ Nadieh . . . | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 30 januari 2007 | ||
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