Raped of everything she owned
Raped of everything she owned
You’re a fucking pedophile!
Her heart is bleeding,
Stinging tears…
Seeing beauty turn to waste
Because you wanted more
Ruined her life,
She’s not a whore!
All that’s left of her,
Are scars
You sucker!
Watch the blood run down her arms
Were have you’re feelings gone?
Her laughter is ceased
Because of you, she wasn’t strong
And she didn’t hold on…
Now it’s your turn
To feel her pain
You can run for me
But someday, you’ll burn!
You’re a fucking pedophile!
Her heart is bleeding,
Stinging tears…
Seeing beauty turn to waste
Because you wanted more
Ruined her life,
She’s not a whore!
All that’s left of her,
Are scars
You sucker!
Watch the blood run down her arms
Were have you’re feelings gone?
Her laughter is ceased
Because of you, she wasn’t strong
And she didn’t hold on…
Now it’s your turn
To feel her pain
You can run for me
But someday, you’ll burn!
Reacties op dit gedicht
| *BrokeN*WinG*: | Zondag, maart 05, 2006 13:59 |
| Mooi geschrevee!!! Hou niet te lang vast aan de woede.. Je wordt er zo moe van,, geloof me, kweet dr alles van. Sterkte.. |
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| Auteur: **Living_Dead_Girl** | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Anastacia | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 05 maart 2006 | ||
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