hard to stop
Its hard to stop
Its hard not to f eel the sensation of relasing pain
Its hard not to get the high that you make for yourself
Feeling the tension building in your body…. You just want to cut
Your hand shakes and shivers…. Pulsaiting throbbing…blood rushing through your fingers
You clensh your hands…warm and tender….soft but ruff
The wierdest things mumbeld in your head, draining you dry
Just to cut, just to rip the skin a bit.. to see that darkred blood dripping of your skin
Then ur mind is clear, you know its not right…. You begin to calm down
The tension is now slowly fading away
But it stays hard to stop…….hopefully it keeps far away
Its hard not to f eel the sensation of relasing pain
Its hard not to get the high that you make for yourself
Feeling the tension building in your body…. You just want to cut
Your hand shakes and shivers…. Pulsaiting throbbing…blood rushing through your fingers
You clensh your hands…warm and tender….soft but ruff
The wierdest things mumbeld in your head, draining you dry
Just to cut, just to rip the skin a bit.. to see that darkred blood dripping of your skin
Then ur mind is clear, you know its not right…. You begin to calm down
The tension is now slowly fading away
But it stays hard to stop…….hopefully it keeps far away
Reacties op dit gedicht
| *dreamer: | Woensdag, november 01, 2006 18:14 |
| je schrijft erg mooi en je engels is top! mooi om te lezen dat je probeerd uit te leggen hoe het is als... toch is het niet de manier... liefs =) |
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| Auteur: dandilion | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Innerchild | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 31 oktober 2006 | ||
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