My bottle of suicide
My bottle of suicide
A fallen heartbeat
Slides trough my veins
Crawls into my brains
and slices my head in two
An army of shadows
Preventing I’m happy
I’ll cry my tears
Till a new day dawns
Claustrophobic I lay
In my dark room of pain
Nailed to the floor
I bleed nothing but sadness
My smile has vanished
Sucked in by my soul
Which doesn’t seem to fit
In my body anymore
I tried to hold on
To my last breath
But it slipped away
Like my blood did today
And I’m leaking life in my bottle of suicide
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Allysson: | Vrijdag, november 19, 2010 23:45 |
| heftig meid! sucontelbaar;) |
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| Fainthearted: | Vrijdag, september 16, 2005 16:23 |
| niet meer dus :) mooi | |
| Fainthearted: | Donderdag, september 15, 2005 18:40 |
| waarom staat dit onder mijn gedicht :S??? |
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| Auteur: -Tamara- | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: michris | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 14 september 2005 | ||
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