invisible
No one notices me,
No one sees that I'm crying,
No one sees that I need them.
They don't see that I need a hugg, some attention.
But the true reason why they don't see it,
Is because I push them away.
They only see me from the outside, but that isn't me!
If someone did the trouble to look at me, my inner me,
than they would see a little crying child who just wants to be cared for.
No one sees that I'm crying,
No one sees that I need them.
They don't see that I need a hugg, some attention.
But the true reason why they don't see it,
Is because I push them away.
They only see me from the outside, but that isn't me!
If someone did the trouble to look at me, my inner me,
than they would see a little crying child who just wants to be cared for.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| little fly: | Zondag, juni 14, 2009 14:23 |
| Voel met je mee.. begrijp wat je hier opschrijft.. Komt goed! Liefs, Linda |
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| wiccagirl: | Zondag, juni 14, 2009 13:12 |
| dank je :) X | |
| Nummer 127 : | Zondag, juni 14, 2009 10:11 |
| sterkte Bartxx |
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| Auteur: wiccagirl | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 14 juni 2009 | ||
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