I don't love you, this is true
I love him, he's better then you
Who's that girl, its just friend
So quickly I choose, while you just pretend
You want to play my favorite game,
You'll fuck my open cuts,
And i'll feel the same;
I'll end my life, like everything,
People don't matter, when you're in pain-
It's hard to dream,
When your skin turns blue
But it's okay, I only love you.
BẠN ĐANG ĐỌC
My Sweet Grave Digger
Thơ CaI use to have an anger so big, it could fill up any house. Poems from the garage attic.
