soulless
all thats left of me is a soulless body
no feelings.neither love or hate
no pain....
ive lost my identity, i dont know who i am anymore
im a soulless body with a mind caught inside
my feelings put away deep so they cant be reached
i've chosen for this life of silence
and traded it for my life of pain
now people are frightend just like before
but now its different...
now im the creep....
the creep i chose to be
no feelings.neither love or hate
no pain....
ive lost my identity, i dont know who i am anymore
im a soulless body with a mind caught inside
my feelings put away deep so they cant be reached
i've chosen for this life of silence
and traded it for my life of pain
now people are frightend just like before
but now its different...
now im the creep....
the creep i chose to be
Reacties op dit gedicht
| rikkiej: | Zondag, augustus 18, 2002 02:18 |
| theres noone to help me find my beauty, theres no one to tell me im not a beast so ill never be able to change | |
| not what i want to be: | Vrijdag, augustus 16, 2002 18:01 |
| the creep you choose to be, is also inside of me. but you're not just a creep, the beuthy is just hidden deep. try to find the beuthy, i think you'll find the same as me that there's more than you can see. |
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| Auteur: rikkiej | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Cartooneke | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 16 augustus 2002 | ||
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