22. ágúst 2019
 





















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Picture my suicide

I\'m gonna draw a picture in my wrist today
I got no pencil but I\'ve got this razorblade.
I\'ll stick it in to see how far it goes,
and cut my life away cut me loose from this hook
I\'ve been hanging on so long.

And when I\'m lying cold, dead on the floor
Don\'t you cry for me
this is what I wanted
You cannot feel my pain,
you cannot see it either
but I cannot live with that pain
try to understand.

Keep on living your perfect lives
like I know you can
My life was never meant to be but don\'t forget
I love you all with my heart
and that\'s why I\'m gone

I\'m gonna draw a picture in my wrist today
I got no pencil but I\'ve got this razorblade
Stuck it too deep and the ambulance was late again






Ljóð eftir Teresu Dröfn Freysdóttur

Mundu/Gleymdu
Lítil aum stelpa
Faðir minn
Skynjun
Dreams and reality
The truth is a lie
Catch me
Something in your eyes
Changes
Open your eyes
I miss you
Hurt
Sometimes
Shattered
Dedicated to you
Picture my suicide
Empty
Once again
Snow
Running away
All alone
Endless consideration
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