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I wish I could surrender my soul. Shed the clothes that become my skin. See a liar that burns within my needing. How I wish I'd chosen darkness from cold. How I wish I'd screamed out loud. Instead I've found no meaning. I guess it's time I run far, far away, find comfort in pain, All pleasure's the same: it just keeps me from trouble. Hides my true shape, like Dorian Gray. I've heard what they say, but I'm not here for trouble. It's more than just words: it's just tears and rain. I wish I could walk through the doors of my mind, Hold memory close at hand, Help me understand the years. I wish I could choose between Heaven and Hell. I wish I would save my soul. I'm so cold from fear. Jag är för svag för sånt här, jag orkar inte :(
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