I can't handle it
Sometimes, I ask myself,
Why is all this happening to me?
Wasn't it enough to let me suffer through pain?
Some people say it was ment to be.
Well, I'm really done with it.
I can't keep fight against the hurting.
I can't keep defending myself.
There will come a day,
that I'll give up.
No matter what people say.
I'm tired of everything.
I'm even tired of being alive.
All those pains I can't handle.
How do I survive?
Reacties op ‘I can't handle it’
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mooi geschreven, al vind ik Engels moeilijk lezen, deze komt wel door in mijn brein, ha ha. Al is dit gedicht niet echt om te lachen. Het leven..............leef het zoals het komt en handel vanuit je hart. Liefs, Marill.
Marill - 28-06-2013 om 10:31
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Door in jezelf te geloven, en te vechten, dus niet op te geven! You can do it♥ Mopi gedicht trouwens;) xx
jorinda - 22-07-2013 om 11:23
