It's a punishment,
It's a regret
When you look at the bruises
On your face
The mirror mocks you,
The tears add to the disgrace
Agony and anger are your
Only true friends
"How could they stand there,
And watch me wallow in pain
Then come me later,
And begin to complain?"
You clench your fist,
And swear upon revenge
For when the blood
Drips on to your lips
It's a bittersweet taste
As you plan their demise
You gather your weapons
Hate and Betrayal
For tonight you feast
On their wails of despair
CZYTASZ
La, La, La, La, La~
PoezjaWritten songs and poems about how I feel about moments in my life mixed with the good and bad memories Enjoy:)~