This came to me so fast i had no time but to open my notes app
Singers are a dead end
The definition of beauty hurts
Relies on them to disintegrate
I love i love i love i lo- ove ov ov ov e you
I'm a singer, obsessed, sided and manipulated
Do you wanna listen
I'll cut the song out of me for you
You'll understand
I hurt, you heal
That's how we begin.
YOU ARE READING
these words are me
PoetrySometimes my brain just fills with words that just make sense together in my head it's like a math equation is in my head and i write it out with many numbers and letters. i'm no mathematician but I enjoy words that make no sense just like ppl enjoy...
