born this way?
Not I.
Having seen
what I have seen
Is the aftermath
of me.
Hands shaking,
vision blurred,
What's my name?
What keeps me up,
will bring me down.
One bottle done,
my life's worth
to go.
Dec 29, 2014
Dec 29, 2014 at 12:21 AM UTC
born this way?
Not I.
Having seen
what I have seen
Is the aftermath
of me.
Hands shaking,
vision blurred,
What's my name?
What keeps me up,
will bring me down.
One bottle done,
my life's worth
to go.
