She was found home crying
She was found home crying on a living lonely day
Sobbing with no sound, and with those endless tears
They keep telling her not to hear, but she won't listen
So she was found home crying on a dark and drooly day
No tears left to cry, but salty cheeks as evidence
Feeling so empty on the inside and no brightness in her eyes
She was found home crying on a sad sober day
Her hands are grabbing empty air, her thoughts nowhere to be heard
She will not open her heart for anybody
And she was found home crying on a naked noisy day
Trying to forget all the things she ever wanted to say
She pushes herself to her limits and tries to force a smile each day
Sobbing with no sound, and with those endless tears
They keep telling her not to hear, but she won't listen
So she was found home crying on a dark and drooly day
No tears left to cry, but salty cheeks as evidence
Feeling so empty on the inside and no brightness in her eyes
She was found home crying on a sad sober day
Her hands are grabbing empty air, her thoughts nowhere to be heard
She will not open her heart for anybody
And she was found home crying on a naked noisy day
Trying to forget all the things she ever wanted to say
She pushes herself to her limits and tries to force a smile each day
Reacties op dit gedicht
| little fly: | Vrijdag, mei 15, 2009 19:03 |
| Beautiful.. Everything is fake.. the whole world.. fake-friends with fake-promisses.. so.. a fake smile.. i doesn''t matter.. I really love this poem.. Greets, Linda |
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| Auteur: Iriss. | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: pantarhei | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 15 mei 2009 | ||
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