You
don’t like me because of your mistakes.
I
wonder if I was your biggest.
You
had 3 times plus 8 years to get it right;
I’m
guessing your wrong doing was making you
feel
right so you didn't know how to take care of me right.
You've disown me because I called someone else your title
did
you forget you gave the title away when you signed your
name
on those lines. Those lines stopped our
bloodline.
Only drug I ever wanted was your love.
But you only loved the drugs.
We’re like shattered glass it doesn't make sense to fix us
every time we do I end up with more scars than the ones
you have on your arms.
But; I’ll heal.
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