Life where are you?
I feel like I'm a dead walker. Thanks to the moonlight I see my own shadow, the shadow my only trusting friend.I think the world are too cruel, to much hate in peoples eyes, and for them I'm soo invisble. I use to care, but now I don't.
They can't help it, but I don't listen to any crap or no sorry shit, I don't believe it anyway.
Right now I see so clear, there are 1000 of thing I wish I could change.
But I feel like I'm a dead walker
Life where are you?
Poetry by Lilla_Duvan
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Written on 2006-03-09 at 18:15
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