I evigheter.

Suttit i evigheter och försökt få ut mina tankar här.
Ni vet alla hur det är när det surrar för mycket däruppe och man får inte ut ett enda ord.
Men jag vet att om jag inte får ut dem kommer de äta upp mig långsamt.
Men här kommer en dikt ist.
Fick inte fram något annat.


Wish that someone cared.
I wish that someone sees that I'm trying.
Make everything right again.

Why would you like to have contact with me now?
Idon´t now what to belive.
Why, after four years?
Do not know what to believe.

It is easy to escape from those who really care.
But if that is how you want it.
Is it good for me.
Sorry but I give up.
It can not be undone.

Why so falsely happy all the time?
Why do you play so well?
Why do you care now?
Why do you think you will succeed this time?
Sorry for my doubts but we'll see in the end.

Why do I feel like I want to scream all the time?
Something I never did.
Something I will never be able to do.
I just want to scream and beat.
But it's not me.
I think instead.
I ponder it's me.



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