R.I.P to me
Who actually did believe
All the lies
You spewed for me to see
R.I.P To the one
Who did
Everything under the sun
Just to keep you happy
All at the expense of me
R.I.P to me
Who always stuck around
Even when you constantly
Let me down
R.I.P to the games you've played
To the heart you've stained
To the walls you've built
The hell you've dealt
ČTEŠ
The sense of me
PoezieThis intends to be poems that I have written. All poetry I have written is about me, and experiences I've been through, things I've felt, and feared.
