Your pain
I see your pain
Why don't you walk away?
This is insane
What more is there to say?
I just stand on the sideline
You don't play the game anymore
But you're not mine
So I have to ignore
You make your own choices
Even if you don't have the right card
Listen to the voices
The voices in your heart ..
Why don't you walk away?
This is insane
What more is there to say?
I just stand on the sideline
You don't play the game anymore
But you're not mine
So I have to ignore
You make your own choices
Even if you don't have the right card
Listen to the voices
The voices in your heart ..
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Claudelaire: | Zondag, augustus 07, 2016 11:32 |
| Een spetter van een gedicht ! Knap werk ! | |
| ela: | Donderdag, september 22, 2011 00:26 |
| De stem van het hart lijkt de meest zuivere, maar dikwijls een gevoel zonder verstand. ela |
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| Auteur: Spetter | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 22 september 2011 | ||
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