Who Cares?
The sky is grey,
it all ends today.
Noone who cares,
noone who dares...
Just pick up the knife,
and end my own life.
It slices over my arm,
I get this fealing, so warm.
I look around me,
only to see,
people passing by,
while I lay here to die.
Noone looks up,
I wish they'd all shut up.
I close my eyes,
wishing these are nothing but lies.
it all ends today.
Noone who cares,
noone who dares...
Just pick up the knife,
and end my own life.
It slices over my arm,
I get this fealing, so warm.
I look around me,
only to see,
people passing by,
while I lay here to die.
Noone looks up,
I wish they'd all shut up.
I close my eyes,
wishing these are nothing but lies.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| *wolkje*: | Zaterdag, maart 29, 2003 13:51 |
| I care you know!klaat het mssn niet altijd merken maar toch geef ik veel om je! doe gen stomme dingen of ik kom je achterna! | |
| darkchild: | Vrijdag, september 27, 2002 22:49 |
| but I care...!? sterkte kus, knuff Suzan |
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| greet1002: | Vrijdag, september 27, 2002 22:33 |
| Nix aan toe te voegen. (op de reactie hè) xxx Greet |
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| Throw a piggy of a hill: | Vrijdag, september 27, 2002 22:26 |
| wa moete daar nu op zegge? tgedicht raakt u echt in uw hart, maar ik ben bang voor de betekenis ervan | |
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| Auteur: The Grimreaper | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 27 september 2002 | ||
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