My advice to me
im feeling so cold
empty inside
hating myself
having no pride
i cut myself
enjoying as it bleeds
i feel so dark
doing no good deeds
staying up all night
hear my parents fuck
writing down my thoughts
feeling out of luck
whats the use
thinking about suicide
overthink my last words
have my last ride
# dont be depressed
these feelings are not to stay
face your darkest fears
and dont run away
Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: Suzanne | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: The Slayer | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 26 januari 2001 | ||
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