Dislocated valentine
the voices inside your head
scream to the very bone
confirm in every unexisting syllable
the fact that you are not alone
although it's real
it's not alive
although it's fake
it will revive
with every breath you take
feel the cold
it's
kinda like a knife
fairytale-ing your way out of a
messed up bloody life
ever changing
never waning
all alone you are remaining
always running
never gaining
just turn your eyes inside
silver steel won't save the things you try to hide
let it slip
let it slide
the only thing you have to lose is pride
I guess that in the end
all I'll do is tell you that it's real
you know I used to be believed
while you
bereft from everything there is to feel
belied, releaved
ignored, denied
abandoned and deceived
nevermind, it's not to late to start
renewal's request is but a broken heart
and as you disarm the self-decline
opening scars you'll no longer will conceal
you'll have the nerve to be half-divine
losing stain on stainless steel
as love's dislocated valentine
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Tershi: | Dinsdag, december 21, 2004 22:46 |
| hij's mooi geworden weer timmiejgast :) let it slip let it slide the only thing you have to lose is pride relaxed :) kus |
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| buzzybee: | Dinsdag, december 21, 2004 20:33 |
| heey, ik vond je gedicht heel mooi, ik noem trouwens valentine | |
| Oorlam: | Dinsdag, december 21, 2004 16:14 |
| alritie! fraai | |
| Godvader: | Dinsdag, december 21, 2004 11:39 |
| supadeluxe...fe-no-me-naal...je engels is meeslepend en goed gevonden... Y |
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| Auteur: Cypher-punks | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: benji | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 21 december 2004 | ||
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