søndag 15. mai 2011

My soul







 Some days, feels my soul has left my body

Feel I’m floating high above me
Like I’m looking down upon me
Start sinking, everytime I get to thinking

It’s easier to keep on moving
Never stop to let the truth in

Sometimes I feel like it’s all been done
Sometimes I feel like I’m the only one
Sometimes I wanna change everything I’ve ever done
Too tired to fight and yet too scared to run

6 kommentarer:

  1. what is most important? thinking or feeling?
    I guess that for me, as human, feeling is more important...
    thank you very much
    please have a great week

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  2. Dritstilig bilde!! :)) Du er en mester! Og diktet der satte seg langt inni meg! Sterkt! :) Og ja, slik kan det føles noen ganger..

    Natteklem fra meg! :)

    SvarSlett
  3. Spesielt, vakkert og tankevekkende!

    SvarSlett