lost..
i've lost my kid, my home, my selfrespect and the value of life.
i wonder everyday again ... why i'm here? ,
why i won't just quit?
take the easy way for once
while i'm writing tears run into my eyes
what's the point of holding on?
people say you should'nt give up ., but
sometimes thats the best option because you realize it's only hurting you to hold on to things who only bring bad memories.
lost and broken ...crawling up the stairs of life..
holding on to pieces nobody will understand
_xxx-
i wonder everyday again ... why i'm here? ,
why i won't just quit?
take the easy way for once
while i'm writing tears run into my eyes
what's the point of holding on?
people say you should'nt give up ., but
sometimes thats the best option because you realize it's only hurting you to hold on to things who only bring bad memories.
lost and broken ...crawling up the stairs of life..
holding on to pieces nobody will understand
_xxx-
Reacties op dit gedicht
| wervelende regenboog: | Maandag, december 09, 2013 17:38 |
| je hebt veel verloren en dat is niet zomaar verwerkt ik hoop echt dat je de draad te zijner tijd weer kunt oppakken lieve groet wr |
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| Auteur: siltjuh | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: pantarhei | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 09 december 2013 | ||
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