Imaginary friend
Little girl on the edge of my bed,
Can you tell me what went wrong?
Can you tell me how to act?
Can you tell me how to be strong?
Can you tell me why I feel this?
Can you tell me what to do?
Can you tell me how to stop my tears?
Can you tell me what’s not so new?
Can you tell me what’s outside?
Can you tell me what I’ve missed?
Can you tell me all the rules?
Can you tell me what does exist?
Little girl on the edge of my bed,
No, please…
Please don’t turn your back
Can you tell me what went wrong?
Can you tell me how to act?
Can you tell me how to be strong?
Can you tell me why I feel this?
Can you tell me what to do?
Can you tell me how to stop my tears?
Can you tell me what’s not so new?
Can you tell me what’s outside?
Can you tell me what I’ve missed?
Can you tell me all the rules?
Can you tell me what does exist?
Little girl on the edge of my bed,
No, please…
Please don’t turn your back
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Elymare: | Woensdag, juni 11, 2008 22:03 |
| it''s nice.. Ik had m al gelezen voor je m hier plaatste maar hij blijft mooi |
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| Augustijntje: | Woensdag, juni 11, 2008 20:16 |
| .. like all the others, aye? nicely written! x! |
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Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: Mignonne | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Innerchild | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 11 juni 2008 | ||
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