Pain
Pain
those 2 words
its over
those 2 words
Are the key
the key that makes acces to my tears
Acces to my fears
My sparkling tears are dropping down
from my eyes
near my nose
I feel my heart bouncing
ans screaming
My heart is turning black
shrinking
crumpling
crumpling like paper
the disapearing sun
is making way for the darkness
a withering rose
lost his last power
and the only thing I can say is
I miss you..
those 2 words
its over
those 2 words
Are the key
the key that makes acces to my tears
Acces to my fears
My sparkling tears are dropping down
from my eyes
near my nose
I feel my heart bouncing
ans screaming
My heart is turning black
shrinking
crumpling
crumpling like paper
the disapearing sun
is making way for the darkness
a withering rose
lost his last power
and the only thing I can say is
I miss you..
Reacties op dit gedicht
| fallen angel of tears: | Zondag, oktober 31, 2004 11:41 |
| ahhh.. mooi geschreven.. ik weet dat het pijnlijk is.. maar het zal ook wel eens stoppen met pijn doen sterkte |
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| Auteur: MyLullaby | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: ~Marina~ | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 31 oktober 2004 | ||
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