Suicide
Tears are running down,
breaking her lovely voice,
not that she hates you,
but she has no other choice.
She tells you to leave,
to let her die alone,
'cause her whole life,
she did the things alone.
Tears are running down,
while blood is flooding out,
you do the only thing you can,
you let her rest - and shout.
breaking her lovely voice,
not that she hates you,
but she has no other choice.
She tells you to leave,
to let her die alone,
'cause her whole life,
she did the things alone.
Tears are running down,
while blood is flooding out,
you do the only thing you can,
you let her rest - and shout.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Twisted Angel: | Zaterdag, december 18, 2004 17:01 |
| hmmm das egt heel erg, als je iemand op zown manier moet laten gaan =( sterkte ermee (F) xxxTwisted |
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| Auteur: Cathje | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 18 december 2004 | ||
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