you want that i believe every word you say
that should make me feel good about the person i am
in my head all my thoughts go round
and make me spin in sight
and want to throw up all the things i ate today
i want to throw you to the other side of the room
so you will see how i feel inside
this anger i feel don't stop by a kiss from you
or some words that sounds so nice
in my head there is also somebody else
who is telling me that i am not what you see
a voice that makes me fat when i look into the mirror
and hate myself
when i wear something that people would describe as hot
so don't get me wrong when i push you away
and can't stand you around
it's not you or the words that makes me cry
when i lie in my bed all alone
in my head there is this feeling that doesn't go away
it's something i hate but trying yo life with
a war between hate for my self and love between you and me
and still i don't know who will win...
[zwarte engel]: | Zondag, september 24, 2006 19:27 |
pijnlijk (oké, het is mss wel erg laat om nu nog met advies te komen, maar ik hoop dat je het diegene laat lezen, als je weer zo''n gedicht voor iemand schrijft..) (als ej die persoon genoeg vertrouwt hè..) ;) |
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black sun: | Zaterdag, februari 15, 2003 18:59 |
dan antwoord kan ik je helaas ook niet geven, niemand behalve jij (jullie) hebben dan antwoord... maar ik hoop dat het het laatste word, de liefde! mooi geschreven meis! veel liefs Linda |
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Auteur: violetangel | ||
Gecontroleerd door: Frummel | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 10 februari 2003 | ||
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