For every hurtful word you said,
There lays a flower broken, dead,
Chrysanthemums laid one by one,
I shall never forget what you have done.
Depth of Insanity is a book of poems... But I want it to be so much more. I want it to have other things too... More
For every hurtful word you said,
There lays a flower broken, dead,
Chrysanthemums laid one by one,
I shall never forget what you have done.