Scars - Gedichten promoten

Scars

Like red snakes on my soft skin
so soft as silk
I wish I could erase them
en never see it again
I wish I could stop
Stop with cutting and hating myself
But I'm lost
Lost in my own mind

voor Floor.

[ bericht aangepast op 18 jan 2014 - 11:35 ]

"I thought I heard a plane crashing, but now I think it was your passion snapping" - La Dispute

Ben heel benieuwd wat jullie ervan vinden! kritiek mag ook

[ bericht aangepast op 18 jan 2014 - 12:32 ]

"I thought I heard a plane crashing, but now I think it was your passion snapping" - La Dispute

Heel mooi gedicht,

een opmerking, de 4e regel begint met "en"
Moet dit niet "and" zijn ?

so if you care to find me, look to the western sky, as someone told me lately: everyone deserves a chance to fly