I refuse you
Don’t wanna lose you
So I excuse you
From possible murder you use to
I hate you but I love you
Maybe I’m a coward to admit
Youre the reason it
Like the clown bothers me to forfeit
I’m hit
And lit
As shit
Three to four down my throat can fit
It’s the pill
That made me and saved me
From behavioral degrading
Without it I could’ve killed
Me
He
Or She
With it, this paper I inked it
Linked it
With the solid of the pill I tried going ways apart
How can I, when I have this iceberg that is attached to my heart
- Author: Dodger312 ( Offline)
- Published: May 1st, 2020 15:17
- Category: Unclassified
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