I don't really think there's anything left for me to say...
they make you feel
keeps the memories alive
makes it harder to survive
makes you want them more
untill your whole body are sore
each scar will become a birthmark
from your birth to the dark
you can try to escape from this life
but you've become the beaten wife
can't escape no matter how much you try
you're locket up to die
you can try to escape
but you're afraid to become a fake
and in the end
there's no time to pretend
in the end
it's too late to become a friend
to your self
Poetry by Cola666
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Written on 2007-01-04 at 17:39
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Scares
Scares don't healthey make you feel
keeps the memories alive
makes it harder to survive
makes you want them more
untill your whole body are sore
each scar will become a birthmark
from your birth to the dark
you can try to escape from this life
but you've become the beaten wife
can't escape no matter how much you try
you're locket up to die
you can try to escape
but you're afraid to become a fake
and in the end
there's no time to pretend
in the end
it's too late to become a friend
to your self
Poetry by Cola666
Read 774 times
Written on 2007-01-04 at 17:39
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