easy to be dead
all the pain..
it makes me insane..
the blood flows..
the wound shows...
that I'm nothing but a fantasy..
there is no need for me to be..
why am I on this world?..
This is fucked up..
why am I on this world?..
Why don't you Shut up..
all these thoughts..
it's like fog..
Like fog in my head..
I wished we had never met..
It would make things so much easier..
if I was dead..
it makes me insane..
the blood flows..
the wound shows...
that I'm nothing but a fantasy..
there is no need for me to be..
why am I on this world?..
This is fucked up..
why am I on this world?..
Why don't you Shut up..
all these thoughts..
it's like fog..
Like fog in my head..
I wished we had never met..
It would make things so much easier..
if I was dead..
Reacties op dit gedicht
| 13 candles: | Woensdag, april 28, 2004 10:50 |
| Its easy to choose death, but it takes guts and nerves to walk trough life.... lots of love and luck to you... XXXX |
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| SoFarFromReal: | Dinsdag, april 27, 2004 21:33 |
| Heel mooi geschreven...zo heb ik me ook vaak gevoeld | |
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| Auteur: Aengelus | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Firebolt | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 27 april 2004 | ||
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