Conflicting contraditories
Torn apart in pieces
Intwined in the good and the bad
Where tears are falling down
The sun is already shining in my head
Being screwed by happiness
Crying because i’ve won
Dark clouds rule above the sky
But still there is the bright sun
Messed up in my head
Because something isn’t right
Warmth feelings controle my body
But deep thoughts are winning my inner fight
Searching for answers
To questions I don’t know
Although the map is in my hands
I still don’t know where to go
Intwined in the good and the bad
Where tears are falling down
The sun is already shining in my head
Being screwed by happiness
Crying because i’ve won
Dark clouds rule above the sky
But still there is the bright sun
Messed up in my head
Because something isn’t right
Warmth feelings controle my body
But deep thoughts are winning my inner fight
Searching for answers
To questions I don’t know
Although the map is in my hands
I still don’t know where to go
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Angel 0f Sin: | Woensdag, maart 12, 2008 21:29 |
| Super geschreven. -xXx- Angel 0f Sin |
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| Elenore De Groote: | Woensdag, maart 12, 2008 19:16 |
| Waw! Heel mooi, dit gevoel heb ik soms ook :) Blijven zoeken. Mooie vergelijking, met die landkaart in jouw handen :) |
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Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: RealMe | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Innerchild | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 08 maart 2008 | ||
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