I've got the best shot
You smiled and boxed against my heart
- I got the best shot, for taking you out of the race-
"Oh baby, you couldn't!"
But he could.
You found me by the window with all these cigarettes,
Strangled in the mess, drinking away all my regrets
You were just so kind to "help" me a little,
Tied a rope around my next and threw me off the balcony.
I'll wait for the ambulance to come. "thanks again"
I felt like some sad robot
Stitched together
... Again a broken heart
-I'd never lie to you, you know you can trust me.
But you're just trash, baby -
I though I knew them all
But you're the worst. You got me to fall in love.
And this one really felt like falling.
And still they all asked, where's your boyfriend?
Dear world, I'm so sorry I exist!
Reacties op dit gedicht
| chaos: | Vrijdag, juni 30, 2006 22:55 |
| vol met mooie vondsten! maar laat je mooie hoofdje niet hangen... x |
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| Sugared_Placebo: | Zaterdag, april 01, 2006 15:06 |
| You not really are, are you? ''Cause you know better than that.. Although, I really hope so.. Knuffel, |
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| Auteur: FrogCess | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: michris | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 01 april 2006 | ||
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