Scars
When I see the scars,
I only want to do it again.
It's not from the pain that I'm satisfied,
but from seeing the blood dripping over my arm.
The only thing I want to see, is blood and a deep gaping wound.
Because then, I know I'm still alive.
I only want to do it again.
It's not from the pain that I'm satisfied,
but from seeing the blood dripping over my arm.
The only thing I want to see, is blood and a deep gaping wound.
Because then, I know I'm still alive.
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| Sammie Beltane: | Maandag, juni 22, 2009 00:32 |
| Blessed be ... wijffie met de mooie naam:P Happy L. veel liefs Sammie XXX | |
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| Gecontroleerd door: Marina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 21 juni 2009 | ||
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