Without Love
By <b>. QUEENIE .</b> •
don't tell me to wipe away my tears
they will never stop their flow
and always for reason you'll never know
you hurt me on the inside
my heart bleeds a thousand pricks
everyone you stabbed there... as if poking with a stick
that stick is made of green
that green is so deathly cold
why i hate it you've been told
never knwoing more than i
never telling more than you
to sit and cry and worry is all i can do
nothing ever changes
it always is the same
i dont see why you have to be so lame
someday...
i'll have the strength i need
to say im leaving you, and all becuase of your weed.
xoxo Kyelle