Dikt 18
Take one step at the time.
That will keep you out from the crime.
Sometimes it feels like a hard kick on your soul.
All you can do is to play cool.
'Because you won't let people know.
This is something you don't want to show.
You cut yourself until you bleed.
But you tell your friends that they shouldn't be worried.
Every night you see the blood drip down on the floor.
Your mind is closing the big door.
You don't want to talk to your friends.
Your smile and your laugh is just pretends.
The only thing you do is listening to some music.
Slowly you become more and more gothic.
People tells you that it's gonna be alright.
You are like a werewolf in the moonlight.
You try hard but you just can't cry.
You feel that this is goodbye.