My silence
~My silence~
I tried to break out
though no-opne could hear me
-or everyone's acting that way.
So what's wrong with my silence?
It doesn't make a difference,
does it?
I'll just go on
keep my mouth shut
and keep wearing a mask.
Sometimes I get weak
and say how I really feel inside.
Not because I want a helping hand,
just because I need a litening ear.
Though no-one understands me
and I put on my mask,
again.
I keep dreaming
'cuz I know:
Fantasy's much better than reality.
I tried to break out
though no-opne could hear me
-or everyone's acting that way.
So what's wrong with my silence?
It doesn't make a difference,
does it?
I'll just go on
keep my mouth shut
and keep wearing a mask.
Sometimes I get weak
and say how I really feel inside.
Not because I want a helping hand,
just because I need a litening ear.
Though no-one understands me
and I put on my mask,
again.
I keep dreaming
'cuz I know:
Fantasy's much better than reality.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Alaska: | Zondag, juli 12, 2009 09:06 |
| hee meisje.. je weet dat ik weet wat je doormaakt he? dus als je wil, kun je me altijd mailen (je hebt mn e-mail toch?) ik denk aan jou! |
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| Auteur: Allysson | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: benji | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 11 juli 2009 | ||
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