My addictions
My addictions
I am addicted to unharmless things
my girl
my music
my sins
I just think of them
the whole freaking day
my goods
my bads
and my worse
but it's okay
because I'm not addicted to the worst
I don't search bad things
the thorne stings
I think I am just cursed
these suicidle thoughts
the bad thinds i brought
I'm just a depressed little creap to you
but to some people i,m much more than that
I can be your friend too
wanna play
my wicked games?
I am addicted to unharmless things
my girl
my music
my sins
I just think of them
the whole freaking day
my goods
my bads
and my worse
but it's okay
because I'm not addicted to the worst
I don't search bad things
the thorne stings
I think I am just cursed
these suicidle thoughts
the bad thinds i brought
I'm just a depressed little creap to you
but to some people i,m much more than that
I can be your friend too
wanna play
my wicked games?
Reacties op dit gedicht
| no-more-less: | Dinsdag, september 25, 2007 22:53 |
| No thanx, I don''t like wicked games sweets, no-more-less |
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| Touch-Of-Fate: | Dinsdag, september 25, 2007 22:33 |
| sorry? | |
| lexx: | Dinsdag, september 25, 2007 22:06 |
| rookie! tar-pit-trap :) | |
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| Auteur: Touch-Of-Fate | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Anastacia | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 25 september 2007 | ||
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