Sufficating in my silence
Lost ability to speak
People telling me I'm strong
Me, feeling too weak..
Have to go on, always moving
Can't afford to be last
Even if it takes my life
Better, better, best...
Yes, I am back again..or at least,
I'm trying to..I somehow lost my 'touch'
and I miss writing, I really do..
As for this poem..only a Very few
(Lien?:P) will know what I'm talking
about here..
-Rosa-: | Woensdag, april 20, 2005 17:48 |
Moooooooi! You are not the last yet the best... No one needs to be Met de meeste hoogachting, |
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Auteur: Mysticelfje | ||
Gecontroleerd door: benji | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 19 april 2005 | ||
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