Music Is me
I feel bad
it makes me sick
that this anger
sticks in me
I tried to push and pull
Opened scars in my arms
Nothing could take this anger away
except this thing called music
changed my life
I listen to it everyday
it helps to get my anger away
So far I'm heeled
No-one takesmy music
it's mine forever
it's me forever...
Reacties op dit gedicht
| broken.starlight: | Donderdag, september 28, 2006 22:11 |
| jebt helemaal ghlijk! | |
| Dreamlover: | Zondag, september 03, 2006 23:09 |
| heerlijk he muziek.. |
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| Auteur: Ikk_* | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Anastacia | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 03 september 2006 | ||
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