Beautiful
You didn’t knew
how beautiful you were
You didn’t knew
people loved you
Nobody told you
you’re beautiful
You thought
you had no friends
Because of that
you decided to end your life
Till this day I ask myself
if I told you, you were beautiful
Would you be still alive
today????
I’m so sorry
how beautiful you were
You didn’t knew
people loved you
Nobody told you
you’re beautiful
You thought
you had no friends
Because of that
you decided to end your life
Till this day I ask myself
if I told you, you were beautiful
Would you be still alive
today????
I’m so sorry
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Evi: | Woensdag, april 17, 2002 18:37 |
| Je moet de schuld niet op jezelf schuiven, Achteraf heb je altijd dingen waarvan je spijt hebt, Je weet nu wel hoe kort het leven kan zijn, maak er nu wat van he! K8s en heel veel liefs Evi |
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| Auteur: abigail | 
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| Gepubliceerd op: 17 april 2002 | ||
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