I tried to write poetry
I tried to own my heart
I gave you every part of me
And you you're everything apart.
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I tried giving you my love
I tried getting there in time
I wasnt able to rise above
It doesn't matter how I rhyme.
YOU ARE READING
Darkness of a Mind
PoetryThere is a place where evil is welcome and witchcraft is practice. Where you make out with Satan and listen to Blood on the dance floor. Ha, sorry had to put them. A place like this is in my mind. I write my creepy feelings so no one will know, but...
