Geplaatst: 08-03-06 19:44 Look at me with those eyes,
doe you see my future,
do you see my hopes, my dreams?
Do you see mystery of fate,
do you see dark or light
will u speak to me,
or will you keep me waiting on the line?
Are you there listening,
is it all quite?
But I am screaming,
will you help me?
Or will you keep reading
your eyes are deap,
your soul is clean,
but me, I am lost wondering
Why is this so hard,
why is life testing me?
Will I ever know what to do?
Or will something always stand in the way
I am lost in the shadow
Will I ever get out?
I well know when I reach my last breath
and heaven and earth, peace and hope collide
May God decide...
het is niet echt over aids, maar meer over de gevolgen, sterven. Ben benieuwd wat jullie vinden, mijn lerares was in ieder geval onder de indruk
ik heb het wel niet zelf meegemaakt *gelukkig*
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