Like the 4 year-old
There I am, the 4 year old
Hugging myself so tight
I wish somebody came to hold me
Keep me from my fears at night
There I am, I feel so small
Hiding in my blanket-cave
I wish somebody came to comfort me
Tell me I can be save
There I am, just all alone
Waiting for someone who’ll never be there
I wish I can come to soothe little me
And finally get care
Hugging myself so tight
I wish somebody came to hold me
Keep me from my fears at night
There I am, I feel so small
Hiding in my blanket-cave
I wish somebody came to comfort me
Tell me I can be save
There I am, just all alone
Waiting for someone who’ll never be there
I wish I can come to soothe little me
And finally get care
Reacties op dit gedicht
| eramaajarvi: | Maandag, september 23, 2013 12:16 |
| Sadly we haven''t :( Thanks :D |
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| weerwolfjuhn: | Maandag, september 23, 2013 10:38 |
| Unfortunately we don''t have the ability to go back in time to sooth ourselves :/ Mooi verwoord :) |
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| Auteur: eramaajarvi | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 22 september 2013 | ||
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