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I go down for my feelings not for my sickness Sarkoidos
A lump in the heart gives me pain Opens my eyes to problems everything just seems to fall down on my badge
My wish is not to sink alone but when the good tanks is finish, the evil will come in a negative pessimistic bad way so damn shit you can do nothing, without help, to take you away from your egocentric road
But you need love, not evil words it hurts Or is it my disease who affecting my sleep
I don´t know i just bite In the sour apple like Adam in the Bible so again and again tries I to tell myself: Let it be
But my brain refuses to listen and explodes In a crazy pain who manufacture my grave
And better future for others but after they have celebrated my death i say to God: Forgive them because they don´t know what they do
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