Frie tanker

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  • Publiceret: 22 mar. 2014
  • Opdateret: 24 maj 2014
  • Status: Færdig
Små historier, der er nedskrevet i en notesbog, hvor de kun må fylde en side hver. Det er mine frie tanker, og mine tanker er ret fucked up, så god læselyst.

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61. 6/5

I have eyes.

I stare at you.

And I see that you can't smile anymore.

And my grin becomes wider.

I laugh at you.

My laughter is so loud it hurts my ears and you become blind.

You can only feel hatred now.

The world, oh, in all it's shame!

Those laughs die out.

The world no longer care about you.

They do not laugh at you.

I puncture my eyes so that I can only see what you see.

And I see nothing.

So my grin dissapears

and I no longer stare.

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