What's the use?
What's the use of sorry...
I am your conscience, always there.
I am the wind...
Who the hell do you think you are?
This time you really have gone too far...
Not mine, But I love it! And not exactly a poem...
Month One...
I'm sick of being stomped on
as you walk all over me...
You looked me in the eyes
And told me I was the one...
Nothing in life is free
So take what you need...
I can't believe Wat u said
it really hurt, how dare u...
I love you and I'm here to stay,
that is what you always say...
Here i lay,
In this bed...
I can't be perfect
There's just no way...
Broken beauty, and her broken wings,
lay sobbing in her pretty things...