Just that you know, I'm not okay
Te knife in my hand will tell you the same
I could run away
Behind me I hear them calling my name
It's more than I can take
I wanna run away
But i'n not awake
I'll take the road next day
I won't win this inner fight
So why should I even try?
No one sees my tears at night
Lord, take me now I'm willing to die
I stop running
I won't go trough that door
I'll keep on fighting
I won't flee away anymore
(im)mortal: | Dinsdag, maart 09, 2004 19:01 |
okay srr had nog nie naar je naam gekeken knufffsje karentje |
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(im)mortal: | Dinsdag, maart 09, 2004 18:57 |
I know how you feel, but death does not take our troubles away, unfortunately hope you find the strenght girl |
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Auteur: Mark Anema | ||
Gecontroleerd door: Firebolt | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 09 maart 2004 | ||
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