By Arcassin Burnham
Soul cursed from birth with sins that made me think
not to pretend in a wicked world such as this,
i swear i could give a **** about your opinions when
burned deep into the skin of a grudging bliss,
Met my love that i still know in my life but never
reached toward a goal where i could have that kiss.
i'm sorry.
May 12, 2017
May 12, 2017 at 10:25 AM UTC
By Arcassin Burnham
Soul cursed from birth with sins that made me think
not to pretend in a wicked world such as this,
i swear i could give a **** about your opinions when
burned deep into the skin of a grudging bliss,
Met my love that i still know in my life but never
reached toward a goal where i could have that kiss.
i'm sorry.
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