mandag 20. april 2009

A common girl

Sometimes I get the strangest feeling
of beeing incomplete
a branch broken from a tree
gone with the wind
nowhere to see
could I be delusional
or am I only dreaming
carelessly sleeping my days away

Take away all my pride
take all my hope
then whats left of me
maybe you'll find with a microscope
am I waisting my life
since I have no controle
like a fast falling star
gone long before I even got to glow

3 kommentarer:

  1. Her har vi poesigjengen vettu. Det her liker jeg. Skal vell ikke slå oss sammen da Stine? ShakespearX2!

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  2. Har du skrevet det, Stine? Var kjempefint!

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  3. FLINK! I am sooooo stolt av you!

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