Taam
Dwaler
Joined: 12 Feb 2004
Posts: 7
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 Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2004 7:57 pm Post subject: Amateur gedicht. |
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I held de knife so close to my heart.
Like a foolish child I sat and I cried,
Didn't realize what I had done, what I had tried.
Tears mixed with blood, falling slowly to de ground.
Covered in blood, pulled myself up, in tears scribed:
"To those who don't care, to those who can't see,
Never Give up always thrive to be free."
Didn't know how many people would later cry.
"Tried to be free, yet I see this isn't de way."
Friend at de door, ran as fast as she could.
Too weak to say I'm sorry, otherwise I would.
In tears, looked at de blue sad day.
When you come and see this pool of blood and me,
This isn't de way my life was meant to be....
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