I don’t want you
to see me
Screaming and bleeding
Prancing around
with a knife in my hand
I want you
to hold me
Softly and lovely
Telling me
I’m an angel
I don’t want to
suffer anymore
Crying and shaking
Waiting until
the pain stops again
An angel deserves
to die in God’s hands
Laughing and smiling
Without feeling
anything…
†
Quando: | Zondag, december 04, 2005 21:27 |
wohw, prachtig. liefs, |
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Augustijntje: | Donderdag, december 01, 2005 13:29 |
heel mooi, met gevoel geschreven! x! |
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Auteur: LizDichter | ||
Gecontroleerd door: maneschijn | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 30 november 2005 | ||
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