.•°Purple Hair
Gazes at the floor
To fall before
the mirror of dreams in despair
(for now ;)
° Brown eyes
staring to a shadow never seen
with surprise legs got caught
in the war with and around mean
° Shy as my eyes may shine
I’m ready for a cruel fall
Be right and be mine
Welcome now, the way I crawl
° Quite I may enter
Not seen by the one I love
Know the failures I print
With no creating in my glove
° Sweet little trader
Inside my crying loud
Needles you’re their fader
For a gloss of dreams to feel proud
° Insecure so I will be
Pretending to feel oke
Dying to get inside of you
Where I may be protected one day
° Dying for a sparkle in your eyes
To know the one you’re hiding
° Afraid of people
Bound to their trust
To look in my eyes with nothing found
Never ashamed of the killing lust!
° Hated I kill the parts of me being done
Crying and screaming to my precious one
splintering a heart once pure
Now shattered on the ground
In a dying figure
° Confused by the hatred in eyes
So flies the commitment I had
You’ve been away for too long
Missed so much tears that fought
° Painfully In Love
With the one hiding himself for me
I’m close but not in
It’s sensible as I wash the blood away to see
° to see the Closed chain
the chain of fading demons inside
Should you ever see, the feelings in me
Did you hurt yourself to trust the picture I hide
°Possessed by the most gorgeous Boyfriend
Still afraid that I’ll chase, Him away °•.
Whatever you might say, You can’t give me any true promises
Time will take or make us…
P!nk Lady: | Zaterdag, augustus 28, 2004 16:38 |
..Hieronder is al zoveel gezegd.. Ik kan er niets aan toevoegen.. Ben jezelf.. Laat jezelf zien en hij zal van je houden.. Ik ben blij dat ik trug je gedichten kan lezen en dat ik trug ben.. Heb je gemist.. Liefzz |
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~*Woepiej*~: | Vrijdag, augustus 27, 2004 20:10 |
lieverdje toch,ikgin maar is een gedichtje van je lezen want ik wou graag weten hoe het met je ging, meisje, je moet jezelf zijn, zeggen wat jedenkt. das het beste, ook al is het soms niet degemakkelijkste weg. Je komter wel lieverd dikke knuffelvan u vriedinnetje in atheneeeeeee |
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Wicked Soul: | Donderdag, augustus 26, 2004 18:52 |
Dear Elf, don't be so afraid. There's no need to. Really. He loves you, that's obvious to me after all I've read, so try to let the fear slide. You won't lose him. Geweldig gedicht. Liefs, -Lien.- |
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[&]*MaanDrop*[&]: | Woensdag, augustus 25, 2004 23:09 |
Hehe, sjiek geschreven... | |
white angel: | Woensdag, augustus 25, 2004 19:15 |
heey meis... jou gedichtje szijn altijd zo ontzettend mooi...net zoals deze Liefs |
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fairy of the blooded suicide: | Woensdag, augustus 25, 2004 18:38 |
mooi geschreven :). ik vind het echt leuk om je gedichten te lezen ik word er wel een beetje blij van . dikke knuf |
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Melodramatically: | Woensdag, augustus 25, 2004 18:34 |
No, you're wrong! You will make yourself! You're only stuck on time! You know, If he loves you, you cannot chase him away, and I hope that for the both of us! Warm hug for my little twin soul ;) Veel liefs, Melodramatically |
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Auteur: FrogCess | ||
Gecontroleerd door: Firebolt | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 25 augustus 2004 | ||
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