I don't wanna grasp it
Staring in the face of the bleakness,
It's too bitter for my innocence.
The walls are my closest confidants,
They absorb so much,
with minor retaliation.
Give and Take.
Rock bottom of an empty bottle
is the happiest ending.
Jul 15, 2015
Jul 15, 2015 at 12:19 AM UTC
I don't wanna grasp it
Staring in the face of the bleakness,
It's too bitter for my innocence.
The walls are my closest confidants,
They absorb so much,
with minor retaliation.
Give and Take.
Rock bottom of an empty bottle
is the happiest ending.
