afraid
you cry and cry,
you can't stop.
you are afraid,
for the things that will come.
afraid,
it won't chance.
in all the days you are going trough.
it's always the same,
pain,
hate,
revange,
gelty,
and the feeling,
you are all alonge.
you scream and scream,
it won't stop.
you feel bad.
you are afraid,
you won't come trough this!
you're feelings that won't stop.
and on a second of time,
it's done, it ends.
but is it the good choise?
it stops.
you can't stop.
you are afraid,
for the things that will come.
afraid,
it won't chance.
in all the days you are going trough.
it's always the same,
pain,
hate,
revange,
gelty,
and the feeling,
you are all alonge.
you scream and scream,
it won't stop.
you feel bad.
you are afraid,
you won't come trough this!
you're feelings that won't stop.
and on a second of time,
it's done, it ends.
but is it the good choise?
it stops.
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| broken.starlight: | Donderdag, oktober 05, 2006 20:13 |
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| weerwolfjuhn: | Woensdag, september 27, 2006 18:17 |
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| Auteur: death_soul | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: maria | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 27 september 2006 | ||
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