Unfamiliar Breaths
Breathe out all your sorrows
Breathe out all your sins
Let the rain pass through your body
And don't concentrate on wins
Neither concentrate on losses
You might have loads of them
Don't try to blame another
Because you won't have evidence
Against the guilt of heartbeats
Belonging to your friends
And trust them as they trust you
Until your own life ends
Breathe out all your sins
Let the rain pass through your body
And don't concentrate on wins
Neither concentrate on losses
You might have loads of them
Don't try to blame another
Because you won't have evidence
Against the guilt of heartbeats
Belonging to your friends
And trust them as they trust you
Until your own life ends
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Angel 0f Sin: | Donderdag, november 29, 2007 18:01 |
| Echt mooi geschreven. Veel Liefs, Angel |
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| Mamsiemomo: | Zondag, november 25, 2007 21:39 |
| If you ever wants to breath out your sorrows, feel free to write me. This e-mail address is private. Loads of love to you, you special boy! Mamsie |
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| Quirintje: | Vrijdag, september 21, 2007 23:24 |
| MOOIIIII | |
| appelboom: | Donderdag, september 20, 2007 20:36 |
| Bijzonder mooi verwoord... Met mijn liefs, een fijne avond, Vicky |
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| Auteur: Code-Y | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sunflower | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 29 november 2007 | ||
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