.new to a few.
my flu shot made me sick.
my blood work made me bleed.
my coffee made me tired.
my good looks made me a legend.
cough cough laugh riot cough cough laugh riot
.pause.
who will prop you up when you are just too weak to stand?
who will mess up that face when you are just too pretty to leave this house?
i fear for those that we love…(because they are loved by us.)
i fear for those that we loathe…(because they are loathed by us.)
doing my worst. doing the most damage.
doing it first. inflicting the most damage.
praying you’ll leave. hoping you don’t.
trying to breath. hoping i won’t.
guitar solo
chorus
done.
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Club 27 Has Reached Capacity - F. T. Willz
PoesieEvery poem by F. T. Willz I could find. Some of them are titled by me seeing as they didn't have any titles or dates to use as a chapter name, although every poem is definitely written by F. T. Willz. Enjoy.
