maandag 21 februari 2011

Oranges

Sour today, maybe tomorrow sweet..
Rotten or perfect.. the line is thin..
Lost in cold wind but with a linger within
of Heat, i cant feel
My heart, my soul, where did it go,
Blood is my only treat



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  1. Anoniem9 maart 2011 om 05:56

    This is so beutiful...I also cut myself and I know how it feels to be useless...

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  2. May Leigh26 oktober 2011 om 10:27

    omg... i didnt see your reaction! i never thought people would read this,thanks a lot, i was trying to send u a mssg but i couldnt find how.it means a lot to me, efgaristo;-)

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