Existance of the Screaming Soul
So comes tears
falling down my cheek
There is a pain
so deep within
that makes my heartbeats so weak
Pulsing life has no existance
when the pains hand
squeezes my veins
and my feelings are passing by
like black/white scenes
Then I want to scream
Then I want to live
Poetry by Malin Johansson
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Written on 2006-05-14 at 14:20
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