My only friend is a stuffed animal
he's my father he's my god
he's my savior he's my companion
he's my spirit and he's my breath
he's still here he's all that i got left
he's the one that listens to me
he's the one that always agrees
he will never abandon me
he's my 2nd personality
he says what i wanna hear
and what i should do
he's the one that never disapears
when i need him the most
i bring him colorfull flowers
so he can turn them black for me
he makes me wanna stay alone
so no one else will take him over
i like his inside is comming out
i like his eyes, completly white
i liked the blood that was dripping down
when i found him for the first time
he's my savior he's my companion
he's my spirit and he's my breath
he's still here he's all that i got left
he's the one that listens to me
he's the one that always agrees
he will never abandon me
he's my 2nd personality
he says what i wanna hear
and what i should do
he's the one that never disapears
when i need him the most
i bring him colorfull flowers
so he can turn them black for me
he makes me wanna stay alone
so no one else will take him over
i like his inside is comming out
i like his eyes, completly white
i liked the blood that was dripping down
when i found him for the first time
Reacties op dit gedicht
| David de Ruiter 777: | Dinsdag, september 26, 2006 12:36 |
| Nice daar staan wat gezellige dingen opgeschreven. Trouwens doe je vriend de groeten van mij. |
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| Elieve*: | Zaterdag, september 23, 2006 22:40 |
| OMG zo mooi.. KUS. |
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| Auteur: Gideon666 | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Innerchild | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 21 september 2006 | ||
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