At least I know you're ultimately happy, ill burn it all
burn it all
Burn the memories
And forget the dreams
Burn into ashes
Split the skin at the seams
Skin a pig, skin a horse
Skin myself
I'll finally be worth
Something to someone
Someone to me
At least your happy
Happy without me
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Poems, among other things...
PoetryA collection of poems and random musings that flutter through my mind. Some are good, some are horrid. Luckily there's both in this!
