May 2014
To hate what I've become is a habit,
I have it, this hatred.
Taking whats sacred from me and giving,
Donating
A living, breathing thing, still shaking.
A gift
Few take a chance to lift,
A kiss.
My Miss.
I have it, this hatred.
Taking whats sacred from me and giving,
Donating
A living, breathing thing, still shaking.
A gift
Few take a chance to lift,
A kiss.
My Miss.
