Hocus pocus was never the purpose for why i wrote...
lack of focus will bring you pain you never...
Omg quit callin
Stop blowing up my phone...
I can still recall your touch.
Similar to the remembrance of that faint but...
I'm alergy of handsome
I don't want to repeat this kind of mistakes...
Confused ...!
i used to get sometimes...
I cant help but get this feelin
This Feelin of surrender...
It fills his mouth,
& I'm envious...
Take a knife and kutt me up
if you hate me you won't stop...
Dail tone, Dail tone
on my phone while at the house all alone...
I am damned,
I am cursed...
Don't let you down
Put away the frown...
Old bones inside your closet
Entranced, the vultures make their rounds...