Clown
The day has just begon
A clown
that's what i am
Always laughing
Always happy
Always hopping up and hopping down
Making people laugh
Making people happy
Making them see the good things
Listening to them
Listening to their stories
But never telling my own
But when the night comes
When the people go to bed
and when they are sleeping very tight
When nobody can hear it
when i'm on my own
When i know that there is nobody that cares
My smile is slowly going away
My eyes lose their light
I cry...
A clown
that's what i am
Always laughing
Always happy
Always hopping up and hopping down
Making people laugh
Making people happy
Making them see the good things
Listening to them
Listening to their stories
But never telling my own
But when the night comes
When the people go to bed
and when they are sleeping very tight
When nobody can hear it
when i'm on my own
When i know that there is nobody that cares
My smile is slowly going away
My eyes lose their light
I cry...
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Ludy: | Woensdag, mei 23, 2007 20:17 |
| Misschien toch maar eens vaker je andere gezicht tonen aan anderen, bijvoorbeeld door je vrienden dit gedicht te laten lezen? Mogelijk doorzien ze jou beter dan je denkt. Liefs, Ludy |
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| LovelyAngel: | Woensdag, mei 23, 2007 19:29 |
| Heej! Dit is zo herkenbaar;) Niet dat ik nou zo grappig ben, maar als je wil praten! I''m here! | |
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| Auteur: Luny | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 23 mei 2007 | ||
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