Fictie / Zelfmoord / Liefdesverdriet
A angel cutted her wrists open,
she realised to late,
that she died once before,
now she'll bleed forever..
Red tears of blood, dripping out of her wrists,
she is laughing because he was just the same
and crying, because I was right
He was the spider who wants her
for dinner tonight..
- Dorothee v gijzen -
Gecontroleerd door: artemis