1001 Gedichten
Huiskamer: Gedichtenslang --- Engels
 24-08-13 21:02reactie 151
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War with guns, War with horses, Not the moment, To buy a new dress ... |
| 25-08-13 09:35 reactie 152
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Dresses are important on a prom, And a very good band, A kostum to, And a pretty kiss, on her hand... |
| 25-08-13 10:53 reactie 153
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Hand of the dead, Closer and closer to my head. Reality and faith. The monster what has me made, Makes me very sad. (van8 gedroomd '-_-') |
| 25-08-13 13:42 reactie 154
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Sad, I'm not, |
| 25-08-13 14:19 reactie 155
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Not here, Not there. I am surching for love, But for me, Nobody care. |
| 25-08-13 14:39 reactie 156
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Nobody care, But my friend(s) do ! Maybe, She do it for you? (Fictief) |
| 25-08-13 14:58 reactie 157
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You know I've no friends, You know that nobody wants to become my friend. Why the hell you say, That she care about me? She doesn't it, In no fucking way. |
| 25-08-13 15:04 reactie 158
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Way with tree, But why you are so angry? I say FICTION ! You see? |
| 25-08-13 16:32 reactie 159
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See the words, 'But my friend(s) do !' That's why I'm upset, Your friends are true. I can't see them, I can't feel them, I am lonely forever. The day I've true friends, That day is never. See the sorrow in my eyes, Feel the sorrow, feel the men. 'Friends will be friends' is what they say, But my friends, Should never come back again. |
| 25-08-13 16:54 reactie 160
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Again they will come back, I'm sure of that, Be cool ! Don't be sad ! It's stupid, I know ! (Ik moet offline, bye ) |
| 25-08-13 18:35 reactie 161
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Know that my friends are buried, Know that my friends are cremated. Know that they never come back, Know that I am hated. I see them back, When it's my time. I see them back, When I think it's a lie. How I can see them in real life, How I can see them all seven. I know I'm special, But still I can't see Heaven. |
| 25-08-13 19:19 reactie 162
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Heaven full of old people, But not everybody was old, Sompeople were very young, It was not his fold ... |
| 25-08-13 19:51 reactie 163
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Fold my hands, Pray to my Lord. My voice shakes, By every single word. Ik breaks my mind, It let me drown. In my tears, And bring me down. You can't break the spell, Bring me down to hell. After buried and cremate, For them, I'll be wait. |
| 25-08-13 19:54 reactie 164
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Wait ! I see you tomorrow, Bye bye, I go off, very slow .. |
| 25-08-13 20:07 reactie 165
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Slow snail, In the jail. On a rail, This poem fail... |
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