Powerlessness
Does beating up a girl make you feel free?
How stupid can you be?
Don’t you know how much it hurts?
Are you too short of words?
You turn a smart girl’s life into hell,
lies are all what you tell,
to challenge her is what you do,
man, how much I hate you!
How can you expect
that I would have respect
for a loser like you
and the bad things you do?
And then you’re astonished by the offensive answers she gives,
what would you do
if you were in her shoes?
Would you keep your mouth shut, too?
Be sure that she’ll win this battle against you
and that I’ll support her in everything she would do,
this misery you put her through I can’t ignore,
my hate for you grows everyday a little more.
Man, how much I hate you,
how can you expect
that I would have respect
for a loser like you?
How stupid can you be?
Don’t you know how much it hurts?
Are you too short of words?
You turn a smart girl’s life into hell,
lies are all what you tell,
to challenge her is what you do,
man, how much I hate you!
How can you expect
that I would have respect
for a loser like you
and the bad things you do?
And then you’re astonished by the offensive answers she gives,
what would you do
if you were in her shoes?
Would you keep your mouth shut, too?
Be sure that she’ll win this battle against you
and that I’ll support her in everything she would do,
this misery you put her through I can’t ignore,
my hate for you grows everyday a little more.
Man, how much I hate you,
how can you expect
that I would have respect
for a loser like you?
Reacties op dit gedicht
| CrAzY*TeEnAgEr: | Zaterdag, augustus 11, 2007 13:45 |
| ik ken het gevoel ik haat ook de gast di me keer op keer slaat maar ik kan niet van hem weggaan waarschijnlijk zie ik hem ergens nog graag maarja mooi gedicht:) ik was er effe still van :) | |
| xBrokenxMindsx: | Dinsdag, maart 27, 2007 14:22 |
| Goed dat je er al een gedicht over schrijft, dan kan je je woede iets of wat laten bekoelen. Natuurlijk moet je geen respect hebben voor zo''n mensen, maar haat?? Haat heeft de wereld kapotgemaakt, maakt de wereld kapot en zal de wereld kapot blijven maken. Het is gebeurd en kwaad mag je zijn, maar alsjeblieft, haat niemand, want dan haten alleen maar meer mensen jou! Verlaag je niet tot het niveau van die gast in je gedicht en blijf het leven waardig. Liefs! |
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| Windwhisper: | Dinsdag, maart 27, 2007 01:14 |
| haat lost niets op, maakt alleen maar ziek, Sterkte slaap lekker Cobie |
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| Simple-hearted: | Dinsdag, maart 27, 2007 00:46 |
| Haat en liefde, dat was het. Maar Ik haat niemand, gelukkig hoor. Knuff. | |
Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: MG Poetry | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Innerchild | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 27 maart 2007 | ||
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