I don't know what to do with my life.
I want to cut myself with a knife.
I want to feel the pain.
I want to see the colour of my blood.
I want to see the blood that stream.
I wanna scream.
But nobody is there to hear the despair of my voice.
Nobody see the anger of my tears.
I don't wanna life
And so I cut myself a knife.
Auteur: Freewheelster | ||
Gecontroleerd door: ;o)x | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 04 augustus 2003 | ||
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