alone
whether you're living
in a world full of people
or a naked desert,
the idea is the same.
whether you're talking
to everybody
or just staying silent,
the result is the same.
whether you're
living to the limit
or just hanging in there
it's always the same.
The idea, the result is always
that you have to face everything
on you're one .
in a world full of people
or a naked desert,
the idea is the same.
whether you're talking
to everybody
or just staying silent,
the result is the same.
whether you're
living to the limit
or just hanging in there
it's always the same.
The idea, the result is always
that you have to face everything
on you're one .
Reacties op dit gedicht
| unknown: | Woensdag, maart 12, 2003 01:21 |
| what the hell.. zoen goe gedicht!!! nix anders dan waarheid terug te vinden.. |
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| nirvgirl: | Donderdag, augustus 15, 2002 14:26 |
| Prachtig, het is echt de waarheid wat je hier schrijft en ik heb het ook altijd zo gezien maar nog nooit zo kunnen verwoorden. echt mooi greetz, nirvgirl xx |
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Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: Debo | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 05 mei 2002 | ||
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