I hate for I was deceived
You hate for I am weak
Others hate for they do not understand
In-between the breathes of panic
While blood trickles to my fingers tips
The only hate that I know
Is the one for my myself
Feb 17, 2021
Feb 17, 2021 at 9:57 AM UTC
I hate for I was deceived
You hate for I am weak
Others hate for they do not understand
In-between the breathes of panic
While blood trickles to my fingers tips
The only hate that I know
Is the one for my myself
I’m sorry
