The big, dark forest
I feel like I'm left behind.
Like a dog, bound to a tree.
In a big, dark forest.
Cold and alone.
I feel like no one cares about me,
standing there, all alone, in the big,dark forest.
I'm cold, I'm hungry, but nobody's there to help me,
to give me love and warmth.
I feel like no one's gonna pick me up,
from the big, dark forest.
It feels like there'll never be someone
who will look behind on the past to remember I'm still there.
I'll stay there, for the rest of my life.
Cold, alone, in the big, dark forest...
Like a dog, bound to a tree.
In a big, dark forest.
Cold and alone.
I feel like no one cares about me,
standing there, all alone, in the big,dark forest.
I'm cold, I'm hungry, but nobody's there to help me,
to give me love and warmth.
I feel like no one's gonna pick me up,
from the big, dark forest.
It feels like there'll never be someone
who will look behind on the past to remember I'm still there.
I'll stay there, for the rest of my life.
Cold, alone, in the big, dark forest...
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Black Feather: | Zondag, mei 25, 2003 13:00 |
| I DO care!! ik kom je ophalen.. zo WROEHMMM met mijn motor die ik heb!(hehe) okeej?! Ga je gedicht van mij nog maar es lezen! weetje ook dat je je niet zo hoeft te voelen.. Luf Yoe! Just a person..who cares a LOT 'bout you! |
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| dreamworld: | Donderdag, mei 22, 2003 22:26 |
| mooi, herkenbaar, fantastisch | |
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| Auteur: faith the darkest | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Frummel | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 22 mei 2003 | ||
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