She's upset
Bad day
Heads for the dresser drawer to
Drive her pain away
Nothing good can come of this.
She opens it theres nothing there
Is only left over tears
Mom and dad had no right she screams
As the anger runs down
both of her cheeks.
Then she closed her eyes
And found relief in a knife
The blood flows as she cries
1 comentario:
Maasool,(LL
Graaxiias poor ttu fiirmaa!
Laa pirmera, u.u
Ahrre!
Tte quiiero muuchiio, Miinaa (?
jaja, poorquue uusteed mee diijo peendeejaa! xDD
UUn besotte enoorme!
Graaxiias poor la ayudua dee hoii, ii grraxiias poor haaceerme reesoonar ii escuchiiaarme ii estaar! (LL
coomo noose agregaartte a amiigos, tte poongo een loos enlaces! xDD
Besotttes!
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