Cause I've been burning like the morning sun
Take my hand
You can burn this city with me
Play me like your first guitar
Where every single notes too hard
I don't even care
You can take me there
We can set the world on fire.
YOU ARE READING
sad and broken (poetry)
PoetryThis is where I write my pain Making my pain rhyme and poetic This is my book of thoughts My book of pain Hope you enjoy!!
