All those rusty summer rains
Could never erase the
Senseless violence
Of his mind
And I tore through the country
Dry but
Pretending
As if
California never ruined me
As if
He was nothing but a
Parenthesis
Lurking in the corners
Of all my broken sentences
Oct 20, 2018
Oct 20, 2018 at 3:17 AM UTC
All those rusty summer rains
Could never erase the
Senseless violence
Of his mind
And I tore through the country
Dry but
Pretending
As if
California never ruined me
As if
He was nothing but a
Parenthesis
Lurking in the corners
Of all my broken sentences