Cut

Geschreven door: darkangel18 - Onderwerp: Engelse gedichten

Get this knife
Is all I want
Get this cut
Is all I need
See this blood
All over me
Then I’m glad
Glad you care for me
All these wounds
I’ll never show
Made me ..me
Made me grow
Grow to this
It’s the person I want to be
The person I wish
Red as fire
Strong as a stone
Now I’m sure
I’m not alone K