Huiskamer: Gedichtenslang --- Engels
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Now I'm dead So this is it Darkness, silence, cold No fires lit No devil with a trident No beardy dude Nu awfull living anymore No, just solitude |
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Verwijderde gebruiker Berichten: 4562 |
Solitude, I'm to lazy to search what it means, But I've to go, for now, I come back if I'm home, And my cat say Miauw |
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Miauw, Woef, Chip, Moee, All the animals, Are beautiful creatures, I think, It's amazing to be an animal, It's funny right, Or am i wrong? |
| reactie 424
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Wrong I can have it, But what the hell? Which animal on Earth says 'Chip'!? |
| reactie 425
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Chip. Maybe .. Chips ? I don't know, This is not a poem. |
| reactie 426
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Poem, Poem, Tsjjjj, Poem, Poem, Tsjjjj, Tsjjjj, It's a funny rap, It's a rap, Not a wrap I like big butt's, And i like Kwattachoco, Not that dirty one, I like the one with nuts!!! |
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Nuts is this poem and nuts am I Feeling home under a yellow sky |
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Sky of the night, Black with stars. Blood by selfharm, Arm full of scars. |
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Scars on my soul scars on my arm those on the outside do less harm |
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Harm I won't do, But that wonderful burning pain, Of cutting and scraping, Let me scratching through 'till the end. Mayby tomorrow is my last day Mayby this is the last poem I should send. (heb soms echt de neiging om me te gaan snijden, maar doe het meestal niet) |
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Verwijderde gebruiker Berichten: 1344 |
Send me to the darkness. Send me into the pain. Send me into the silence. Send me into the never ending sleep. Send me far away. Don't say I'm better off dead. 'Cause heaven is full and Hell won't have me. I feel like I need to do all 10000 things. Yet, Idon't make a move. Standing here so alone. Ready to help. Can't make a sound. Breathing is getting harder. It looks like I do nothing at all. But inside I'm getting smarter. (I am so stuck with myself. Don't really know what to do..) |
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Smarter, I don't gonna be, Smarter, I'm not, I'm very lonely, Because I've no God .. |
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God can you hear me complain while upon me your rain comes down I drown In sorrow how will I live tomorrow |
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Tomorrow is coming, Live your life, Live today. It's just a surprise. |
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Surprises are nothing for me, And I want to tell you something, If I'm sad, think about this: If a bird can't fly, He die .. (Beetje vaag, maar die zelfverzonnen zijn geeft me .. moed) |
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