Foulest Mood
10. Februar 2008
when i hope or
expect or just
wish and it
doesn’t come true
i hate and
despise having
hoped, expected or
wished at all
and as punishment
for this untolerable weakness
i cut a bit of happiness
out of my life
Gedichte, Lieder, Gedanken
when i hope or
expect or just
wish and it
doesn’t come true
i hate and
despise having
hoped, expected or
wished at all
and as punishment
for this untolerable weakness
i cut a bit of happiness
out of my life
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