I'm in the basement.
"Always stays the same,
nothing ever changes,
English summer rain seems to last for ages."
(Placebo)
You fill me with rage
I am slowly spilling
My bowl is full
but I am not fullfilled
My soul screams more
my body cannot take it
it threatens to break
I will not let it
not yet
My back bends
unnaturally
I am forced to look at the black sky
and with only stars gazing upon my writhing self...
I scream
and everyone talks and talks,
but they never make a sound.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Lost_Angel: | Maandag, september 12, 2005 19:38 |
| I make a sound.. Hush, now..don't scream anymore. I'll hold you, always, Always! Love, (all of it) |
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| Sugared_Placebo: | Donderdag, september 08, 2005 19:21 |
| Jij bent ook een waarheid.. Niet alleen ik.. :) 'Cause you are Here.. (And yes, this place sucks sometimes, but even things in the shit are real.. :) Liefs, en een knuffel, |
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| Augustijntje: | Donderdag, september 08, 2005 11:47 |
| I have a better idea..why don't u drop by..in the sky, cause that is where u belong! nice poem x! |
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| -Rosa-: | Woensdag, september 07, 2005 19:33 |
| I'm in the basement you're in the sky I'm in the basement baby, drop on by ... |
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| Auteur: chaos | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 07 september 2005 | ||
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