Razorblade (Abracadabra)
Broken of crying.
Here alone and dieing.
Unloved forever.
Wanted? Never.
And now i'm hopeless waiting...
I'm shaking!
I remembered how it used to be;
how will never be again.
Then i took my razorblade.
One cut, two and three.
Abracadabra - there's no me.
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Napisal/a: *masha*
- 19. 06. 2010 ob 14:29
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