Diary
I'll be your diary.
Your book of secrets
fears and ideas.
I'll be there
for you and your complaints
about me and you
and life in general.
I've already seen
most places you are
endeavouring now.
Just silently weep and vent
or scream and call me names.
I'm your diary.
I was made, for these games.
Your book of secrets
fears and ideas.
I'll be there
for you and your complaints
about me and you
and life in general.
I've already seen
most places you are
endeavouring now.
Just silently weep and vent
or scream and call me names.
I'm your diary.
I was made, for these games.
Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: liesinspiloos | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 09 januari 2013 | ||
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