A dark mind
Nowhere to go
An answer to find
A frosty window
Much to think about
Nothing to do
Time to breakout
Get away from you
Walking on a street
It's cold
I feel my heart beat
Not gonna do what I'm told
After my walk, I lay on the bed
I focus on the pain
Whising I was dead
Then I don't have to go insane
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Kommentarer - (Snittbetyg: 5) |
YourRomance - 10 feb 08 - 15:59- Betyg: |
helt otroligt bra.. du skriver underbart ! |
jagtyckeromdej - 9 feb 08 - 17:59- Betyg: |
jätte fin!!:) |
sonix - 9 feb 08 - 17:51- Betyg: |
väldigt, väldigt vacker.....en femma från mej :)! |