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Thanks for helping me make....
I’ve made a decision
Which words not seem to be mine
I apologise for being so cold
Kept saying it won’t be fine
But now, it looks like though
My wishes will become true
There is much more to say
But first I want to offer you
My deepest apologies
For being dump and blind like that
I only wasn’t deaf
So I’ve heard every single word you’ve said
I finally decided right now
And that’s a real big deal for me
That I have much more inside of this
To show out, to let them see
Yes, I have allowed myself
To finally tell the truth
I had to start somewhere
- he came - To recognize the hood
In my eyes I was much younger
Even though my mind feels old
I thought this me just wasn’t stronger
My heart was frozen - like stone - cold
Searching for an answer
I had tried to kill the pain
Some things became past of mine
Much more was still remain
I thought that I would need somebody
Who knows the feelings like that kind
Someone who’s made a job of it
I guess my eyes were still blind
There was something else I needed
Before I could take another step
My words had to be read
Or heard in my unknown rap
I've found away to let them show
And finally someone talked back
His words were saying stop to me
Even he didn’t know the facts
He is the only one who makes me feel
That I don’t need someone who’s learned for this
I realized that I had to make the decision
I am the one who has to take back what I miss
Thanks for the boy who read my name
And gave me a helping hand
With only a few words from him
I know I can walk right over this land
After he read this;
“Count the scars on my wrists and see
how much I hated me….”
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JustAGirl..*
:
Donderdag, augustus 16, 2007 21:42
Zo mooi!
Veel geluk!
Kus x Knuffel xx
Over dit gedicht
Auteur:
+lory+
Gecontroleerd door:
Sheena
Gepubliceerd op:
13 augustus 2007
Thema's:
[Hoop]
[Genegenheid]
[Toekomst]