She will never unlock her feelings
She will never unlock her feelings
Trembling red lips
Speaking black lies
Drowning in the blue sea
Of her colourless eyes
And the skies are slightly turning grey
Sleeping on her tears
On a shattered life
A broken future
Reflected in her knife
Scratches carved in her once so lovely skin
She tried to fix her veins
With glue that’s called blood
But she ran out of it
And lost her soul for good
A ruined photograph of her beauty
A day to remember
When she took her youth
And wasted it forever
chose lies instead of truthAnd her lips will stay sealed till the end of days
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Fainthearted: | Zondag, september 18, 2005 20:06 |
| en kreppie |
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| Angel of Death: | Zondag, september 18, 2005 20:02 |
| BRILJAAAAAAAAAAAAAAANT!!!!!! Sorry, ik eet Corry. Of sorry dat was Corry. Kerrie, kurrie, corry. |
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| Augustijntje: | Zaterdag, september 17, 2005 17:28 |
| amazing! x! |
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| Just_Robin: | Zaterdag, september 17, 2005 17:26 |
| Whooooooooa! Hier hou ik van! Prachtig! | |
| Tom de Vries: | Zaterdag, september 17, 2005 15:09 |
| dan vind je dit gedicht zeker ook mooi: The devil inside. verder prachtig geschreven liefs tom |
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Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: -Tamara- | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 17 september 2005 | ||
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