A Cruel Poem.
I don’t know what I have to do
Do you like me or not?
Because I’m always thinking about you
Do you think I’m hot?
I feel so confused
I can’t see anything on your face
That doesn’t make me very amused
My heart feels like a broken vase
Sometimes I want to delete my life
That I won’t wake up again
Or I want to cut myself with a knife
But what will happen then
Would everyone forget about me
Or would they cry all day
How will people react
When I’m forever away
Do you like me or not?
Because I’m always thinking about you
Do you think I’m hot?
I feel so confused
I can’t see anything on your face
That doesn’t make me very amused
My heart feels like a broken vase
Sometimes I want to delete my life
That I won’t wake up again
Or I want to cut myself with a knife
But what will happen then
Would everyone forget about me
Or would they cry all day
How will people react
When I’m forever away
Forgotten.
25 mrt 2008
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*Julia
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