Long time ago
Gone
And soon forgotten


I knew I was bad

I asked;
What happens
to you,
when I'm scared?

(You didn't watch over me like you used to)

Then the light in your eyes vanished

I knew I was bad

Scared, sit in a corner
cut up my arms again

(You don't watch over me like you used to)




Poetry by barbeina
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Written on 2006-03-07 at 19:34

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UnforgivenAngel
there's just something about this,im not sure but it makes me think of something,altough im unsure what it is.i like it.
2006-03-07