Hole in my chest,
Grief makes a nest.
Can't even rest,
My heart it's a pest.
Such a big test,
Now here in the west.
My arms are a vest,
My life is a jest.
poems (by me)
By JUSTDONTASK08
pretty dark - just dont ask lol. More
Hole in my chest,
Grief makes a nest.
Can't even rest,
My heart it's a pest.
Such a big test,
Now here in the west.
My arms are a vest,
My life is a jest.