I’m just here to pretend I’m still
Do you even feel me when I’m close to you?
When you posses the key of my heart you didn’t opened
But locked me away….
Deep inside the prison of my own insecurity
Do you even notice me when I scream?
I was screaming so loud against the walls
But you ignored me to protect yourself…
Deep inside me died a part under the spell of insecurity
Do you even hope that I come back?
I’m slipping away slowly into my tears
But it doesn’t matter now does it?
Deep inside I already knew
I have to die before I can love…
So I died
In the prison of looseness
I can’t feel
I can’t breath
I’m just here to pretend I’m still alive
Reacties op dit gedicht
| The unreachable: | Zaterdag, april 03, 2004 23:21 |
| Damn, you're good.. | |
| Flu: | Woensdag, maart 24, 2004 16:06 |
| remarcable. *open mouth* so beatifull.. *faids away* | |
| FrozenScar: | Woensdag, maart 24, 2004 15:14 |
| Dat was wel de bedoeling ja ;) | |
| Oorlam: | Woensdag, maart 24, 2004 13:16 |
| ..but still alive and kickin' toch? | |
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| Auteur: FrozenScar | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 24 maart 2004 | ||
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