07 September 2009

Prisoner


It's like I'm locked up
in my head, trying to escape.
A prisoner 
inside my own body,
and your the guard
avoiding me to run away.
Thoughts of you are being played 
inside my soul. I'm going crazy,
cause the only thing
I can think about is you.
You're my drug 
and I need to face it,
I'm the addicted one.

5 comments:

  1. interesting... and applicable to all of us. enjoyed reading. written yourself?

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  2. Hi!
    thank you!!
    and yes I've written it myself.

    x

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  3. Very good, very good indeed!

    "Im a poet but you wouldnt know it"

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  4. Liefste Lisa♥,
    Wat heb je toch altijd voor toffe muziek om je meesterwerkjes te begeleiden.
    Ik z’n der strijk van!
    Hete kusjes, heel veel liefs,
    Je vriendin
    Nadja

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  5. Captured joy - fades with the light - holding on to that kiss.

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