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عرض كامل الموضوع : my tomorrow


مجد
04/05/2006, 14:53
How could a life mean something
If when ever it tried to
They cover the beautiful things
With a big black cloud
Which contains their hate, jealous and weakness that they're not ready to talk about yet

When ever I tried to make my life something special
They just let me drawn
In their mean words
In their mean world

According to them
Nothing is good enough
Nothing is cool enough
But why ??
They've got nothing more important
All their life is just a foolish nothing
That's not in my sight only
But in their inside's sights too

They said they would help me
They don't realize that they need my help

I really wanna help them
I wanna let them out of this shadow's holes
They would thank me
I'd thank myself
Because without them my life is just a green meadow full of hope ,happiness ,dreams and the most beautiful thing is the pain that normal life bring

When ever I tried to see myself without that society
I see a better tomorrow with a huge shimmering light

And I am going to work on this
With or without their pleasure

ameen
04/05/2006, 15:35
very nice
thanks

Tears_Castle
04/05/2006, 16:40
thanks ...it's very good

blue eyes
05/05/2006, 02:42
كتير حلوة مشكور,,:سوريا:

مجد
05/05/2006, 21:29
شكرا عالمرور بس عفوا حابة أسئلكون أن شو قصدكون بكتير حلوة و نايس:?