It's such a shame,
That you didn't see my worth.
You know you're to blame,
For why I am hurt.
All I could think of was you.
You made me weep;
Made my wounds go deep,
Then pretend like you never had a clue.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Unheard Voices
PoetryThere is nothing to fear. Don't worry, this is not a sin. And even if you start to tear. Either way, you'll still win.
