burn her cigarettes,
burn her skin
undress her,
commit a sin
She'll growl
but you'll too,
A day would come:
much ado
she bled
she collided
she collapsed
still by your side,
she'll smile.
Joyful;Joyless
she'll smile
realisation will
strike you one day,
what a beautiful
soul you lost that day
she'll depart but you'll learn,
how to live life and discern.
May 21, 2018
May 21, 2018 at 12:13 PM UTC
burn her cigarettes,
burn her skin
undress her,
commit a sin
She'll growl
but you'll too,
A day would come:
much ado
she bled
she collided
she collapsed
still by your side,
she'll smile.
Joyful;Joyless
she'll smile
realisation will
strike you one day,
what a beautiful
soul you lost that day
she'll depart but you'll learn,
how to live life and discern.
Don't let your gratifications eat someone else, and you, eventually.
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