Shy
I look into the mirrir
but what do I see?
A happy, lovely girl
that ain't me!
I look at her eyes
so filled with fear
All I wish is,
my real me'd be here
Stop pretending
Stop being a lie
Stop acting
And just admit i'm shy
but what do I see?
A happy, lovely girl
that ain't me!
I look at her eyes
so filled with fear
All I wish is,
my real me'd be here
Stop pretending
Stop being a lie
Stop acting
And just admit i'm shy
Reacties op dit gedicht
| forestelf: | Donderdag, mei 14, 2009 16:45 |
| heel mooi gedicht! en mooie boodschap, Durf jezelf te zijn! |
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| Quicksilver: | Dinsdag, mei 12, 2009 21:09 |
| De spiegel liegt nooit, wens je sterkte! Liefs,dicky |
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| Auteur: the broken rose | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Anastacia | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 12 mei 2009 | ||
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