Inside so different.

[~Black~Angel~]

6th of August ‘01

Inside do different...

Every little step I take
Seems so difficult to make
The feelings, thrown away
They make nothing less for me to say

The words I don’t want to tell
Deep inside they’re screaming
Deep inside I want to cry them
Yell them, scream them
But I don’t dare to tell the truth
Because I told I was feeling good

Outside I do, but I fake it
‘cause inside I’m dying
I seem to be very happy
But inside I’m crying
And I don’t want to

I want to be happy
But it seems so difficult
I want to be lucky
But I guess I’ll never make it

I want to, believe me, really want to
But I can’t always fake my mood
‘cause outside I keep swimming
but inside I’m drowning...



Misschien heb ik um oowk wellus hier al eens geplaatst, maar k vond um laatst terug (al mijn gedichten waren van de harde schijf gewist) en daar was ik wel blij meej. T is wel al heel oud, maar t speelt weer steeds meer mee, het gevoel zeg maar...

[CyWu]

~Black~Angel~ schreef op 12-04-2004 @ 00:39 :


Every little step I take
Seems so difficult to make

Dit vind ik heel mooi. Maar de rest vind ik wat flauw, vooral om dat uw Engels (toen) niet zo goed was.

[Not for Sale]

Slot is ook sterk anders.

outside I keep swimming but inside I’m drowning...

[Fransjarie]

Ik vind 't anders 'n heel mooi gedicht: het verwoordt de gevoelens van vele harten!