your ego shields your true identity
you only protect yourself so you'll have eternal serenity.
you don't care about who you hurt along the way
the girls you come across are naive hungry lovers caught up in your child's-play.
i've had enough of you're games
from what i know you should be ashamed.
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i hope someone breaks you until you're chest collapses onto your lungs.
YOU ARE READING
poems
Poetrywritten poems that my heart whispered to my broken hands as they typed at eerie hours of the night.
