Category : Poems

Sub Category : N/A

Well I take that back,you make me feel like crap,
Whatever,it's my fault,
That I feel small as salt,
You make me want to hate you,I thought I could stop loving you,
Turn it off like a light as you do,
No it's not fuck you Bryan,
It's fuck-a-you,
I see you just lye and melt,
I'm drowning I needed your help,
An invisible man I'll always be.
To the hell hound who lies beside me,
She makes me I'll .she makes me mad,
Now found a way to see me sad,
She won't face me laying in my bed,
Feel alone be better off dead