She put him out,
crushed his soul
like a spent cigarette
& he became just another ****
in an ashtray of regrets,
piled high with broken hearts.
Aug 11, 2014
Aug 11, 2014 at 7:57 PM UTC
She put him out,
crushed his soul
like a spent cigarette
& he became just another ****
in an ashtray of regrets,
piled high with broken hearts.
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