Tell the night to sleep
and close these eyes as I weep
Tears left nothing but stain,
creating scars from the pain
Nothing seems to soothes this misery
like singing grandma's elegy
I'm writing this from a broken pen,
speaking hatred to all shady men
Nov 5, 2019
Nov 5, 2019 at 9:54 AM UTC
Tell the night to sleep
and close these eyes as I weep
Tears left nothing but stain,
creating scars from the pain
Nothing seems to soothes this misery
like singing grandma's elegy
I'm writing this from a broken pen,
speaking hatred to all shady men
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