You don't wanna know me
You don't wanna die just to feel I can kill what you built
We just need a time and a place we can heal run around In a field but it feels like a maze until we find what's real
Always being real lost all it's appeal like a scap that you pilled off why you gotta run away still
From the time that you stole putting pain on your heels
Look at your tears and the way you appear
You were making me scared of being so self aware
But baby I'm rare let me burn my hair so you never get a share
The truth may hurt but sometimes It don't matter I'll tear through matter just to get what I'm after
Ain't no need to be flattered I am yo karmic disaster now follow me faster
- Author: DREEK0 (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: October 5th, 2024 12:38
- Category: Letter
- Views: 7
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