Evil
Tears when the lame cuts into her skin
Thinking about a new start, a new begin(ning)
She saw the evil side of the world, her eyes are open finally..
The door of happiness is still closed, but she's searching like mad to find the key..
Reacties op dit gedicht
| strawberryswirl: | Zondag, september 26, 2004 19:28 |
| ...can i help you search it? | |
| MayadeBij: | Zondag, september 26, 2004 13:38 |
| (or a damn good copy :) kus! | |
Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: disturbed by life | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: artemis | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 26 september 2004 | ||
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