My pencil still works
But my heart doesn't
I thought it was love
But it obviously wasn't
I feel like a fool
Falling for your lies
Now I've hit the ground
And my humanity dies
You made me this
A demon of hate
I'd have my revenge
I'd unlock hell's gate
But no I can't
I think there's something there still
I thought my heart was weak
But it just needs to be filled
I'm holding back tears
Holding back my rath
I could choose the darkness
But I want a peaceful path
Forget you and your lies
I don't need you anymore
What goes around comes around
But ten times more
I regret my wasted time
And putting up with your shit
But I've built my bridge
Finally I'm over it
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
LIFE, LOVE, SUICIDE by Dionne Miller
PoesiaPoems and quotes about love, suicide, life... Written by me Note: I don't write with feelings and don't dare steal what's on here "Talent is a gift waiting to be opened"
