Afraid
Sitting here all alone
in the corner of the room
I feel the fright creeping up on me
as the sounds of scaryness,
keep coming closer.
i wish i wasn't like this
not as afraid as i always am
not afraid of the unknown things
not afraid of the shadows on the wall
not afraid...
of anything at all
but i guess that's just me
and my pittyfull destiny...
in the corner of the room
I feel the fright creeping up on me
as the sounds of scaryness,
keep coming closer.
i wish i wasn't like this
not as afraid as i always am
not afraid of the unknown things
not afraid of the shadows on the wall
not afraid...
of anything at all
but i guess that's just me
and my pittyfull destiny...
Reacties op dit gedicht
| The unreachable: | Vrijdag, augustus 15, 2003 10:47 |
| Being affraid is nothing to be a shamed of!! I'm scared all the time!! | |
| The unreachable: | Vrijdag, augustus 15, 2003 10:45 |
| Hmmm..good writing ... Best is not to believe in destiny, things can change! Believe the unbelievable! |
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| Auteur: Rhiannon | 
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| Gepubliceerd op: 15 april 2002 | ||
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