cuts
cuts i make , cuts i break .
cuts to take my pain away.
cust when i break down.
cuts when i'm about to be dead.
cuts to make my rose's red.
cuts everywhere i can .
cuts which you don't understand.
cuts , scars that each one ,
has a story to tell.
cuts that make me ignore myself.
cuts when i thrown my live away.
cuts to make me happy.
cuts that help me to get ,
closer to death's hand.
cuts when i know that i'm hated.
cuts in my face cause,
i know that i'm ugly.
cuts to make my live to an end.
cuts also i addiction that i have.
so every cut i make.
is a jewellery around my wrist.
cuts to see the blood flowing.
cuts cause they want me ,
to see going.
cuts to take me away ,
from this miserable ,
live i'm leading.
cuts to take me away from al this death!!!!!!!!!!
* gaarheid bestaat wel kijk maar*
Reacties op dit gedicht
| The unreachable: | Woensdag, juli 14, 2004 11:57 |
| Stop the cutting.. | |
| Melodramatically: | Dinsdag, juli 13, 2004 18:53 |
| Cuts to make your life even harder, and the more reason to cut.. Zo blijf je besig.. Probeer uit die cirkel te komen.. Mijn mail staat open.. Veel liefs, Melodramatically |
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| stairway 2 heaven: | Dinsdag, juli 13, 2004 17:50 |
| tis pijnlijk...maar ik ken het gevoel maar al te goed... meisje, laat je alsjeblieft niet kennen,er valt tegen te vechten, echt wel... kus en als je wil praten... xxx |
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Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: fairyofsuicide | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Frummel | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 13 juli 2004 | ||
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