life without being seen...
I don't want the world to see me.
Some times it's better to be lost than to be found.
I love being alone and I know you will disagree.
My heartbeat will help me I love the sound.
When I'm alone I can think, I can think what ever I want to think about.
I will look so calm and deep but from the inside I will scream and shout.
I am screaming all the pain of me out.
All I ever wanted was making people proud.
I don't want to go on my ground.
I always wanted to be lost and never getting found.
I won't fall or die.
All I wan't to know is why?!
Reacties op ‘life without being seen...’
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That's just live how I feel it. Really beautiful poem. But rrmember, if there is something, never give up! I am there for you
Bi-proud-of-you - 30-01-2014 om 15:12
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Sometimes you gotta be invisible, but sometimes visible to be the exception!
Verwijderde gebruiker - 07-04-2014 om 16:20