She build up her own end
She build up her own end
she fucked herself up
she teared herself down
she cut thru her wrists
she mad herself drown
she forgot to make sense
she forgot to live her life
she forgot to swallow the pills
she forgot to hide the knife
she lost what she took
she lied to her heart
she was her own poison
she died from the start
she tasted the cold wind
she tasted her own skin
she tasted her body
and killed what she found within
Reacties op dit gedicht
| eternal sunshine: | Vrijdag, mei 20, 2005 19:37 |
| *wow* goed gedicht... K heb een goeie vriendin waaran ik min of meer t zelfde idee heb. | |
| BlackRose*: | Zaterdag, april 30, 2005 23:24 |
| MoOi xX. |
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| Flo0rtjuh: | Zaterdag, april 30, 2005 20:28 |
| *rilt* | |
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| Auteur: -Tamara- | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 30 april 2005 | ||
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