I am willing to let it all go,
It's not worth it, all this pain,
I just want to leave, leave my life,the tears behind.
Trapped in this painful game called life,
I tried, did my very best, I can't survive.
All the lies, all the anger, Miss coldness,
All I have left is this dark wish.
Betrayed by those, who seemed so nice,
always prepared to take the advice,
to do the right things, make good choices,
It leaves me with nothing but angry voices.
Always an outsider, a person that no one understood,
considered as the joke of the neighborhood.
All is lonely, goodbye my life, it's getting colder,
crushed by all the lies, my once precious one told.
I am willing to let it all go,
I hope you all feel relief,
and to those who once loved me,
I'm not worth it, your hearts mustn't grieve.
Goodbye my life, so damn cold,
remember me as me,
not as the person you knew,
by the lies that they told.
Tim Mooij: | Woensdag, december 01, 2004 23:11 |
:) heyhey, dank voor al je reacties, nice to hear someone likes my stuff mooi gedicht, lang maar mooi :) keep going happy landings... Tim |
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Stephanie Hoogland: | Zaterdag, november 27, 2004 22:30 |
Wow!...heel erg mooi! Kisses & A Big Hug Stephanie |
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Teared Out: | Zaterdag, november 27, 2004 17:01 |
and to those who once loved me, I'm not worth it, your hearts mustn't grieve. Why do you think they love? Because you ARE worth it. Please, don't let your life slip away. It's too soon!! |
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Auteur: Bell | ||
Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 27 november 2004 | ||
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