Just can't
I can't talk,
it's too difficult.
All the things are hided,
hided on my skin,
hided behind my face.
I can't let see my feelings anymore,
can't express my anger and sorrow.
It's stronger than myself but..
I just can’t..
I'm sorry
The only rescue is my blood
my problems flow away
together with my blood.
Everythings dissapears but
it stay scratched in my skin..
Harder, more difficult
~Just can’t~
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| liesiepetiesie*: | Zaterdag, oktober 16, 2004 16:07 |
| hey, hold on! you really can!! you already write about it, it's the first step! behind your poems , so much feelings in your poems so much feelings.. we can all taste them while reading your poems so you really CAN! don't so you can't, 'cause you already DO!! *take care* |
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| Auteur: P!nk Lady | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Firebolt | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 16 oktober 2004 | ||
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