It is all my fault.
It is my damn fault.
You don't even like me.
You don't have a care.
I'm dumb for thinking otherwise.
For trying to let false love rise.
Sorry, I'm just weird.
My fault for being a freak.
Why listen to my words,
When you can listen to a man,
Who is regarded as 'normal'.
What even is my existence,
To you, who never saw me?
You only noticed one thing:
What I am useful for.
How can I be so blind?
Well now I'm gone from your life.
You no longer have to mind.
I thought this red was love.
I failed to see your hate.
I cannot take back this love,
When it wasn't love that's made.
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Drowning In Color | ✔️
Teen FictionVioletta plays video games on her phone and lives in her own world. That is, until the one person she called a 'friend' disappeared completely from her life without a trace. Luka rides his motorcycle to school every day. He shows little emotions whe...
