diary
I wanted to feel better
So I started to write
In a kind of a diary
I started to write
About a little fairy
How hard I want to believe
That it helps
It just doesn't solve the problems
Doesn't make your scars disapear
It helps to see it all clear
But I dont't want to see
The problems in me so damn clear!
So I started to write
In a kind of a diary
I started to write
About a little fairy
How hard I want to believe
That it helps
It just doesn't solve the problems
Doesn't make your scars disapear
It helps to see it all clear
But I dont't want to see
The problems in me so damn clear!
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Augustijntje: | Zaterdag, juni 16, 2007 18:09 |
| I disagree with broken.. some things can''t be solved.. and reliving them doesn''t realy help either.. nicely written x! |
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| Br0kEn: | Vrijdag, juni 15, 2007 15:33 |
| ok sorry eter moet beter zijn | |
| Br0kEn: | Vrijdag, juni 15, 2007 15:33 |
| why not? zo kun je het eter oplossen sterkte |
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Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: weIrdO | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: michris | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 15 juni 2007 | ||
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