Fun isn't the same
Love with just brains
Cracks are just dents
That are filled with cement
Show me where it hurts
Tell me what to do first
You keep me in the wash till you're ready
But I have nothing else to say
I wouldn't have it any other way
YOU ARE READING
Cracked Mirror
Poetryget ready! this is a venting style that could also be kind of interesting to read so..
