1001 Gedichten
Huiskamer: Gedichtenslang --- Engels
 22-08-13 14:27reactie 121
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Rain man, Rain man, over you, A song from mumford and sons, One of my favorite bands, Somepeople are thinking; No not for me, But they are my favorite |
| 22-08-13 14:32 reactie 122
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Favorite song of mine, 'Too much love will kill you' Here the song that changed my life, For me, every singel word in this song, Is the thruth. I'm just the pieces of the man I used to be, Too many bitter tears are rainin' down on me. I'm far away from home, And I've been facing this alone, For much too long. Ohoo I feel like no-one ever told the truth to me, About growin' up and what a struggle it would be. In my tangled state of mind, I've been lookin' back to find, Where I went wrong. Too much love will kill you, If you can't make up your mind. Torn between the lover, And the love you leave behind. You're headed for disaster, 'cos you never read the signs. Too much love will kill you, Every time. I'm just the shadow of the man I used to be, And it seems like there's no way out of this for me. I used to bring you sunshine, Now all I ever do is bring you down. Ooohh How would it be if you were standing in my shoes, Can't you see that it's impossible to choose. Oh. There's no making sense of it, Every way I go I'm bound to lose. Oho oh! Yeah! Too much love will kill you, Just as sure as none at all. It'll drain the power that's in you, Make you plead and scream and crawl. And the pain will make you crazy, You're the victim of your crime. Too much love will kill you, Every time. *Drums from John Deacon, Guitar-solo from Brian May. You must hear this, Before you wanna say.* Yeah! Too much love will kill you, It'll make your life a lie. Yes, too much love will kill you, And you won't understand why. You'd give your life, you'd sell your soul, But here it comes again. Too much love will kill you, In the end... In the end... Every time I hear this song, It discribes my feeling perfectly. 'cos the man who you think that I am, Is just a pieces of the man I used to be. |
| 23-08-13 13:12 reactie 123
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Be or not to be, Such a weird thing, When you're looking at me, A weird kinda sentence, That word, Is so intence!! |
| 23-08-13 13:17 reactie 124
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Intence? Is that a word? Pff i don't know, It doesn't hurt, My feelings, Sad with that song, Happy with that, My feelings, Long .. |
| 23-08-13 16:32 reactie 125
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Long, long ago, There was a wolf in the wild. He eats every goat, And every little defenseless child. Also a stranger, Was in danger. The wolf had fun, No hunter, No gun. |
| 23-08-13 21:27 reactie 126
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Gun behind you're face, It is scary , Screem: Let me go, Run away from this place, He let you go, Ghehehe, Wait until tomorrow! |
| 23-08-13 21:35 reactie 127
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Tomorrow, I don't live. Tonight, I go die. Yesterday, I've been destroyed. Ruined, But I don't why. (fictie) |
| 23-08-13 21:41 reactie 128
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Why you want to kill me, Why did you love me, You'r so weird, That i don't want to see (Fctie) |
| 23-08-13 21:45 reactie 129
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See it like a flower, It is blue or it is red. You are black, And black is dead. Dead is like you, Under of the top. You buy nothing, After being in every shop. |
| 23-08-13 22:00 reactie 130
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Shop till you drop, The motto from Astrid Bryan, The rich *****, Only money, And then was it over whit John, Over With Honey... |
| 23-08-13 22:08 reactie 131
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Honey is sweet, Honey of the bee. The only honey that I really know, That honey, That is she. |
| 23-08-13 22:19 reactie 132
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She is a monster, She want's his blood, She is a fool, She is not good .. |
| 23-08-13 23:28 reactie 133
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Good things, Are little facts of life. The things, That give you your drive. Now you can think, 'He is crazy, he's a fag' But did you know, I went a rope on my neck? Years I've thought about suïcide, I thought, 'Should I try suïcide and go?' But I didn't it. I couldn't do it, Because of my familly. And because of you. I've a lotta familly, They'll miss me when I never came home. They should cry, Because I've only thought about my own. Do you know why bullies are bullies? Because they try to get you down. That says you are higher than them, While the tears of you wil drown. Bullies are attention seekers, They makes your life a hell. The reason why? You are better than themself. Please speak your thoughts, Even when your voice shakes. The world give you things, Please use what you can take. I will be waiting here... For your silence to break, For your soul to shake, For your love to wake. I'll be there for you, Don't go die with a rope or knife. Please starve when your time has come, And enjoy, Of the simpel facts of life. This poem is wrote, With my biggest fears. This poem is wrote, With my very last tears. -to a special girl, I hope so you read this. I won't let you go, don't let me miss- |
| 24-08-13 12:51 reactie 134
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Tears are like a waterfall, Falling to the ground, It make's you sad, With that sound ... |
| 24-08-13 13:03 reactie 135
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Sounds like music in your ears, My best friend for years, Esmée, thanks for the 2, nice days, But i forget my gsm, Like always!!! |
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