I’m his little angel in disguise watching over his shoulder making sure he’s not telling no lies
I can’t look in his eyes because all I think about is his lies
And I told myself I’m not scared but it’s hard to be brave when you’re stuck in the dark
But I try not to worry because the end isn’t that far
But when you get mad you break things but feel bad and try to fix things and it’s getting pretty old
Just let me know when you wanna end this just Incase there’s a knife in your hand but try to pull the one out my back first...
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Author:
heyitsadri (
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- Published: May 26th, 2018 16:19
- Comment from author about the poem: This poem just came to my mind about my exboyfriend...
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