I'm mad.
I'm sad.
Go away.
Don't stay.
But wait,
don't hate
me for
ever more.
Please forgive.
I don't live.
Pain and sorrow,
no tomorrow.
Must be strong,
carry on.
Get better soon,
before my tomb.
I have few.
Maybe i'll get new
friends for me.
Will you be?
Be my friend?
Will you send?
Love to me?
Set me free?
From this sorrow,
let me live tomorrow.
Be happy again.
My lovely friend.
Skrevet d.
13. november 2006, 21:42
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