Gedichte

We are just kids

We are kids,
We should having fun.
But we sit together,
And then die, One by One.

We can't stand life,
We skipping school.
We can't survive,
We broke the rules.

We smoke, we drink,
We dream of love,
We scream, don't think,
We've got enough.

Our hearts they bleed,
Our souls they burn.
We are in need,
Now it's my turn.

There are so many scars on me,
Inside, oudside,
Can't you see.
I staying high, because you lied.

They call me slut,
I do not care,
I kiss some boys,
I would dare.

I kissed you once,
You hit me hard,
Black eye,
and arms so full of scars.

My mother cried,
She hate you boy,
My father asks me always,
why?

But don't they know?
I'm dead already,
Oh boy no love;
You know I wanna.

Let's smoke, let's drink,
Let's havin' sex,
We're dead,
Just beat me at my last.

I love the pain.
I love your hate.
Please kill me now,
It is too late.

Drugs, sex; party now,
I get them all;
I want to go.
I can't see life anymore.

But now I'm here,
I am not high,
And you,
You're sitting by my side.

We dream of how it used to be,
It is a happy fantasy,
One cut and all is over then,
I hope we will not meet again.

-L.W.