Apr 2018
My hands have betrayed me once again,
my eyes started rolling as it begs slumber
Why do I even put up with this madness
that's created up above my head?
For once I want my hands to bleed,
will my words come to an abrupt by then?
my eyes started rolling as it begs slumber
Why do I even put up with this madness
that's created up above my head?
For once I want my hands to bleed,
will my words come to an abrupt by then?
I guess not, it still find ways. | 180331; 1:28 am
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