Escape
It’s my soul
Written in the words.
Captured in my tears
But free in every poet.
Just let me cry and rhyme
So I can escape my past.
Cause in every little corner,
In the cave of my words.
I am me and I really want to
Live.
But not in this world
Not with these memories.
Written in the words.
Captured in my tears
But free in every poet.
Just let me cry and rhyme
So I can escape my past.
Cause in every little corner,
In the cave of my words.
I am me and I really want to
Live.
But not in this world
Not with these memories.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| memy: | Maandag, februari 05, 2007 17:41 |
| alle herinneringen die we dragen zijn gevoelig laat ze niet de overhand krijgen ook al weet ik wat je dwars zit ik ben er voor je XXX kus en knuf mark | |
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| Auteur: Evannah Una Brianna | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 04 februari 2007 | ||
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