Now
Right now I'm fucked up,
will I ever wake up.
Can't take it annymore,
J'm crying on the floor.
Just love the pain,
wanna stike a knife in my vayne.
O pleas let somebody stop the bleeding,
Cause I'm just dying.
A few month's later,
I'm feeling better.
But still now you can see these auwfull scars....
will I ever wake up.
Can't take it annymore,
J'm crying on the floor.
Just love the pain,
wanna stike a knife in my vayne.
O pleas let somebody stop the bleeding,
Cause I'm just dying.
A few month's later,
I'm feeling better.
But still now you can see these auwfull scars....
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| ~d3nic3~: | Zaterdag, mei 13, 2006 20:55 |
| wat geweldig dat er zo''n site bestaat ofnie dan.. | |
| Augustijntje: | Zaterdag, mei 13, 2006 16:37 |
| welcome to freaks.. yes, time can leave his mark on a person.. Nevertheless, you''re feeling better, that''s a good thing! nicely written!! (watch out for the spelling mistakes..) x! |
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| Gecontroleerd door: michris | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 13 mei 2006 | ||
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