Her bad trip
Her bad trip
The feeling of getting hurt
It was all so unreal
She heard talking for once
It maked her unhappy
All the things that were said
Everything that she saw
It maked her feel so unhappy
When she looked around
Everything hurted her
Nothing was beautiful anymore
There was no peace
And no hope
The scream of her parents
It hurted
Just like her fathers fist
Right in her face
The smack against the wall
It took her breath away for one second
But the look in her fathers eyes
hurted even more then all the bruises
She needed to get out
Snap out of it all
Her live was like One bad trip
That goes over and over again
Her only remedy where the drugs
That took her reality away
That gave her the chance of dreaming
The feeling of getting hurt
It was all so unreal
She heard talking for once
It maked her unhappy
All the things that were said
Everything that she saw
It maked her feel so unhappy
When she looked around
Everything hurted her
Nothing was beautiful anymore
There was no peace
And no hope
The scream of her parents
It hurted
Just like her fathers fist
Right in her face
The smack against the wall
It took her breath away for one second
But the look in her fathers eyes
hurted even more then all the bruises
She needed to get out
Snap out of it all
Her live was like One bad trip
That goes over and over again
Her only remedy where the drugs
That took her reality away
That gave her the chance of dreaming
Reacties op dit gedicht
| LaughingInside: | Dinsdag, december 27, 2005 19:59 |
| mooi! dat is echt fucked van je vader.. xxx |
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| moongirl1982: | Dinsdag, december 27, 2005 10:16 |
| pijnlijke gebeurtenis.sterkte, groet moongirl1982 |
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| Auteur: blacklizard | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sunflower | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 26 december 2005 | ||
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