vorige gedicht
volgende gedicht
vorige gedicht
volgende gedicht
my own life
Just let me do this thing; mother,
it's all I want for now
get out of this depression
release my shoulders of this plough
it's been weighing me down and I
am finally able to put this off.
let the birds in my chest fly free
and be happy once again
don't block it like it's bad
I know what it can do
but that won't happen to me
I can promise you that
Ingezonden door
Geplaatst op
27-11-2014
Geef uw waardering
Op basis van 5 stemmen krijgt dit gedicht 3 van de 5 sterren.Social Media
Tags
Anger Depression PainReacties op ‘my own life’
-
Let's make the happiness overflow and drown out the depression, no one will be able to stop the happiness cuz it will be too much to handle. Jut give it some time, we can handle this honey
Verwijderde gebruiker - 27-11-2014 om 09:58