im bad at poems so like yea |
I GO TO BED EVERYNITE HEARING YOUR VOICE WISPERING...
SO is that all I am someone 2 mess with and hurt...
SO is that all I am someone 2 mess with and hurt...
I LOVe her SO muCH Y do I have 2 HUrt SO bad. Y...
god i LOve Her...
I GO TO BED EVERYNITE HEARING YOUR VOICE WISPERING...
ILL BE BACC LIKE NEVER.
AS A BLADE RUNS DOWN MY SPIN AND TROUGH MY HEART...
The tears burn down my face as i think of leaving...
Smack your daddy like he likes it. |
Eat this it wont make you fat |