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Övriga dikter

wisper to my self

why do u even try its a lie. Ur life, my life its a dream
and its not a good one. I can hear my heart beating heavy
here in the dark. cant find cant fall 4 that magic word.
never get it, never give it, never feal it, dont even belive
in it its only a word feal the cold heart beating harder.
IT tells me its time smile make this one happy. Make her smile
give here wht ever she want its her time to feal the light in
the dark.

I ask my self the same ting all the time when is it my turn?
when is it me? I like the fealing of some one close her soft
skinn next to my. Her heart beat soft and fast at the same
time she smile then she is gone. The money on the night stand
seam so fals so filthy some day some time it will be me they se
they feal and not the shell i made four my self.

Then its my time to shine smile and see the light in the dark.

some day, some day..... but not its not to day.
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