No one can promise forever Getting to know me would be better A bonus if you fell for me at my worse, I'll pick you up to see my best along with my worth Cursed myself and paid the price Earned some change I'll donate my two cents to treat anyone right It's free to love But it'll cost a heart break to fall from above A fallen angel but who keeps track Devil fell too and he's still stabbing my back No one should compare scars but I'll put a long sleeve on I've been there and I've been in the wrong No one can tell me how to be me, but they can attempt the redirecting. No one can promise forever I'll be the one doing better Hopefully it'll atleast be the rest of my lifetime See me at my worse but bring out your flashlight Shine upon me with a bottle of wine Dim but still feeling safer knowing I'd be treated right
No directed to anyone, just a poem I was thinking about today