Let me cross that line
People tell me that I look good.
And I know they're lying.
So I lie too
And I say I'm happy.
People tell me that my face has more colour,
But they don't know what make-up can do.
People act insane, when I describe
what i see in the mirror.
But do you know what?
I think they're insane,
Because they can't see it.
Don't scream to me that I have to stop.
Don't scream to me that if I keep doing this,
I'll die.
Stop screaming that I'm hurting you.
Stop sending me to all sorts of doctors,
Because I'm not sick, You know!
Stop
Stop
STOP
I'cant help it... ;
But I'll act.
So you feel fine.
And I know they're lying.
So I lie too
And I say I'm happy.
People tell me that my face has more colour,
But they don't know what make-up can do.
People act insane, when I describe
what i see in the mirror.
But do you know what?
I think they're insane,
Because they can't see it.
Don't scream to me that I have to stop.
Don't scream to me that if I keep doing this,
I'll die.
Stop screaming that I'm hurting you.
Stop sending me to all sorts of doctors,
Because I'm not sick, You know!
Stop
Stop
STOP
I'cant help it... ;
But I'll act.
So you feel fine.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Mely: | Zondag, mei 17, 2009 03:29 |
| heel mooi verwoord... maar soms zie wij ons eigen met een totaal verkeerd beeld terwijl de rest ons gewoon ziet zoals we zijn ;-) en het eigenlijk best wel goed voor hebben... je komt er wel door xxx | |
| Nummer 127 : | Vrijdag, maart 27, 2009 23:00 |
| doe niet zoals ik laat je niet veranderen en zeker niet door anderen ik haat zulke mensen Nr 127 |
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| Dwaallicht: | Vrijdag, maart 27, 2009 22:59 |
| Heel mooi verwoord! Liefs Dina |
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| Auteur: An-Mrie | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: pantarhei | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 27 maart 2009 | ||
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