so many times
Do you know
how many times
I think:
"now, now I gonna do it...
I wish I could find a knife"
But everytime I pass
because
I feel you when
I think about myself
I feel your emptyness when
I cut myself
I feel your anger when
I cross the street without looking.
The only thing why I don't do it,
is because of you.
how many times
I think:
"now, now I gonna do it...
I wish I could find a knife"
But everytime I pass
because
I feel you when
I think about myself
I feel your emptyness when
I cut myself
I feel your anger when
I cross the street without looking.
The only thing why I don't do it,
is because of you.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| The unreachable: | Zaterdag, februari 07, 2004 18:20 |
| You shouldn't be cutting! K'hoop date ondertusse al gestopt zijt.. | |
| eempje: | Zondag, juni 09, 2002 19:46 |
| je moet ook geen zelfmoord plegen. Voor jezelf is het makkelijk, ben je van alles af.. Maar anderen zullen je missen!! | |
Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: malchik | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 09 juni 2002 | ||
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