grief lies in poison kisses
My vision blackened in front of me.
The truth of earth through my eyes.
This world bows down to sadness and grief.
Ears can no longer separate truth from lies.
a taste of poison makes you relieve
and its what I sense kissing your lips.
These days words start wars.
These days I’m feeling aggravated.
How can hurting be a good thing
Why have we all lost are remorse.
The truth of earth through my eyes.
This world bows down to sadness and grief.
Ears can no longer separate truth from lies.
a taste of poison makes you relieve
and its what I sense kissing your lips.
These days words start wars.
These days I’m feeling aggravated.
How can hurting be a good thing
Why have we all lost are remorse.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Just a girl.. : | Donderdag, maart 23, 2006 18:04 |
| mooi =) | |
| AmyTehDark: | Woensdag, maart 22, 2006 16:16 |
| Mooi en diep, goede engelse spelling bovendien. Knap hoor =3 | |
| soul-tribe: | Maandag, maart 20, 2006 18:25 |
| owke..hier de schrijver.. typ fout. are in laatste zin moet our zijn |
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| Auteur: loveletters | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Innerchild | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 19 maart 2006 | ||
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