Knife of solutions
Flowing knife
Streaming within
Running blood
Walking over my skin
For one single second
I finally found my wings
For one lovely moment
Salvation begins
Experiencing overwhelming pain
Blackness starts dizzling in front of my eyes
But for once in my life
I'm able to forget all the lies
Back I fall onto the earth
Again, by darkness bound
But at least now I know
How 'life' can be found
*The knife: Not the answer, but definitly the solution*
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Dark Sinner : | Maandag, juni 14, 2004 16:49 |
| Ik ga mee met Reality... Sterkte Dikkuh xus |
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| ~Reality~: | Zondag, juni 13, 2004 21:09 |
| Knife isn't the answer nor the solution!! It will only make it worse. It will haunt to... mayb. till death. You're not worth that!! It's hard to quit. But don't let that damning knife ruining your body and life! Cause life won't get any easier with the cuts, hurt, pain and scars. That's for sure!! Try to find a better solution, cause that's definatly there!! Wish you all the luck you need... Lots of love, § FrozenSilence § |
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| Auteur: Mysticelfje |  
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 13 juni 2004 | ||
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