cemeterykitten.blogspot.com
Dikter: A "perfect" family
http://cemeterykitten.blogspot.com/2007/12/perfect-family.html
Måndag 10 december 2007. I opened a photoalbum. And looked at old family pictures. It reminded me of the wonderful time. When I was always happy. A time that was so perfect. Well we were perfect. Or so I tought. But this wasn´t a perfect family like I and everyone else believed. No, it was just lies,a fake charade. Full of dark secrets in every corner. Who could have known? Well I start to believe that I was the only one who didn´t notice. He´s not sober. So I can´t tell if he´s drunk or not.
cemeterykitten.blogspot.com
Dikter
http://cemeterykitten.blogspot.com/2007/11/har-du-glmt-mig-r-jag-inte-bra-nog-fr.html
Torsdag 15 november 2007. Har du glömt mig? Är jag inte bra nog för dig? Jag kanske är för jobbig för nån som du. Men om du vill ska kan jag försvinna från ditt liv nu. Jag kan ta mitt liv, försvinna från allt. Eller i såren stö salt. Om du vill så plågar jag mig själv för dig. För att du ska förstå. att jag älskar dig. Fin, Väldigt fin dikt! 23 november 2007 20:58. Prenumerera på: Kommentarer till inlägget (Atom). Max blogg, KOLLA! Drop dead, gorgeous. From First To Last. Har du glömt mig?
cemeterykitten.blogspot.com
Dikter: januari 2008
http://cemeterykitten.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html
Onsdag 16 januari 2008. Drown your pain in all my tears. And let me wash away all of your fears. Drown your sorrows in my pain. And let me show you that love ain´t vain. I will hold you forever. Don´t you ever doubt me, never! I will show yoou that you can trust me. I would do anything for you, be as you want me to be. My body and my soul. Belongs only to you. Länkar till det här inlägget. Tisdag 1 januari 2008. Your face disgusts me. With all your fake smiles and hurtful lies. You are so small and weak.
cemeterykitten.blogspot.com
Dikter: You disgusts me
http://cemeterykitten.blogspot.com/2008/01/you-disgusts-me.html
Tisdag 1 januari 2008. Your face disgusts me. With all your fake smiles and hurtful lies. The look from your eyes that says. You are so small and weak. So worthless and useless. As if I didn´t know that already. A disscution with you means no own opinion allowed. You are always right and I´m always wrong. Everyonelse is always wrong. You think you always knows the best. And I´m not allowed to get my voice heared. You loud voice scares me. When you screaming at me without a reason. I´m so small.
cemeterykitten.blogspot.com
Dikter: Never forgive myself
http://cemeterykitten.blogspot.com/2007/11/never-forgive-myself.html
Fredag 30 november 2007. It´s hard to forgive and forget. But daddy I miss the times we had. I´m sorry for leaving you when you needed me the most. I should have let you drag me down in your sorrows. Let you cry in my knees. I was all you´ve got, your little princess. But I left you. And I will never forgive myself for that. Prenumerera på: Kommentarer till inlägget (Atom). Max blogg, KOLLA! Drop dead, gorgeous. From First To Last. Har du glömt mig? Är jag inte bra nog för dig? Giving up on me.
cemeterykitten.blogspot.com
Dikter: I can´t believe and I can´t cry
http://cemeterykitten.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-cant-believe-and-i-cant-cry.html
Lördag 1 december 2007. I can´t believe and I can´t cry. If you only knew. How you affected my life. By just one lie. You´ve got me addicted to the knife. Just because of you I can´t cry. I take this blade and pierce my skin. The blood is falling down and I don´t know why. Why I´m bleeding insted of crying. I felt guilty when I left you. Cause you nreeded me more than ever. Being with you nerly got me killed. I tought this family would last forever. Just because of you I can´t cry. Why did you lie?
cemeterykitten.blogspot.com
Dikter: november 2007
http://cemeterykitten.blogspot.com/2007_11_01_archive.html
Fredag 30 november 2007. It´s hard to forgive and forget. But daddy I miss the times we had. I´m sorry for leaving you when you needed me the most. I should have let you drag me down in your sorrows. Let you cry in my knees. I was all you´ve got, your little princess. But I left you. And I will never forgive myself for that. Länkar till det här inlägget. Torsdag 15 november 2007. Har du glömt mig? Är jag inte bra nog för dig? Jag kanske är för jobbig för nån som du. Eller i såren stö salt. Giving up on me.
cemeterykitten.blogspot.com
Dikter: februari 2008
http://cemeterykitten.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html
Söndag 3 februari 2008. My soul is gone, bound to guide the dead. Alive by night, dead by dead. Turning screaming noises to voices in my head. Cry for help, scared by the illusions, want to get away. But I sacrificed my soul and are now bound to be a living dead. My body is weak and cold. It´s hard to breath, hard to speak. Without my soul I won´t grow old. My finak destination will be on the highest peak. There will I sacrifice my body to the underworld. To the spiritis of eternity. Max blogg, KOLLA!
cemeterykitten.blogspot.com
Dikter: oktober 2007
http://cemeterykitten.blogspot.com/2007_10_01_archive.html
Onsdag 31 oktober 2007. Teared apart of fear. The fear that breaths in my heart. Tears me slowly apartI can hardly breath. The panic flows up in my lungs. A word vomit is stuck to my tounge. I´m screaming in to the pillow, pain, pain. I´m shaking, starring into the wall as I lay in my bed. I start to hit myself, try to bang the voices out of my head. They keep reminding me of everytime I´ve got hurt. Remind of every lie I´ve heared. I feel so weak and cold. So lonly and forgotten. With someone to warm me.
cemeterykitten.blogspot.com
Dikter
http://cemeterykitten.blogspot.com/2008/01/drown-your-pain-in-all-my-tearsand-let.html
Onsdag 16 januari 2008. Drown your pain in all my tears. And let me wash away all of your fears. Drown your sorrows in my pain. And let me show you that love ain´t vain. I will hold you forever. Don´t you ever doubt me, never! I will show yoou that you can trust me. I would do anything for you, be as you want me to be. My body and my soul. Belongs only to you. Prenumerera på: Kommentarer till inlägget (Atom). Max blogg, KOLLA! Drop dead, gorgeous. From First To Last. Visa hela min profil.
