Unbearable pain

Tears are falling

Down my wet face

My soul hurts me

It ought to be the end

But I cannot accept it

I cannot bear those horrible "truths"

To be without you

I rather died now

Without a loud shriek

My heart is bleeding

Spinned with sharp niddles

My life will be empty without you

It will be over

suncica77
Hehehehe, ma mogla bih napisati cijeli roman o sebi, a to bi znacilo da sam narcisoidna, hehehe. Neka drugi o meni sude jer "ko je taj ko moze da mi kaze ko sam ja".

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