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Jag är trött som fan, och uttråkad så ska skriva en dikt eller vad det kallas... Everyday I fight with this pain in my soul. I always manage to hurt you all. Whereever I go, or whatever I do, my words come out to hurt you. Whenever we meet, I put on a big smile, just because I'm too proud to cry in front of you, but as soon as you leave I do. I gave you my heart, but I never got it back. Now I'm wondering around like a soulless wrack. I'm always mad, of reasons I can't find. All this hate is making me blind. My head can't take this pain much longer, I thought it could, that I was stronger. But I'm not, I'm human just like you, I sometimes weep, I got fellings too. I thought it would be hard to be apart from you, but it's even harder seeing that guy with you. I know my actions ruined my last chance to be with you, even though I didn't know what to do. I dropped it all and ran away, then broke somebodys heart instead. I hate myself for being like this, feels like I'm sent out to hurt and dismiss. And if you can't you see that I ain't well, you need to look beyond my shell. Aja, jag är ingen poet i alla fall, men fan värt ett försök..

Annons

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Anonymous Sun 9 Dec 2007 02:15

hahaahah bilden xD

Lasha Sun 9 Dec 2007 02:16

Mm :)

Anonymous Sun 9 Dec 2007 01:24

fint skrivet!

Lasha Sun 9 Dec 2007 01:25

Tax. redan hemma?^^

Anonymous Sun 9 Dec 2007 01:22

Hänt nått?
Finns isåfall.<3

Lasha Sun 9 Dec 2007 01:23

Nej nej, skrev bara ngt :S

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