Head against my pillow,
My rosarie in hand,
A tear stained ribbon,
And a bottle in my hands..
I contemplate as I'm about to die..
Tears fall from my eyes,
While clutch my heart,
I damn these broken bones.
Would it hurt more if we said goodbye?
Nothing hurts as much as this,
I aim for a place in your heart,
But I miss...
Now there's no one to catch me if I fall.
Thunder roars,
As lightning strikes.
Your words echo through my head even in my demise...
"A bee's gotta earn it's stripes"
I feel down,
I'm buried underground,
Why does no one care?
All they do is...stare.
A penny for your thoughts?
The question never asked.
And now my body rots.
....
....
...
You could've saved me...
.....
.....
...But you're too selfish.
YOU ARE READING
𝘿𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩 <\3
Nouvellesi̸ l̸o̸v̸e̸d̸ y̸o̸u̸.. ᴛᴇᴇɴᴀɢᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴄᴀɴ ʙᴇ sᴏ ᴄʀᴜᴇʟ.... i̺͆'l̺͆l̺͆ m̺͆e̺͆e̺͆t̺͆ y̺͆o̺͆u̺͆ i̺͆n̺͆ t̺͆h̺͆e̺͆ s̺͆k̺͆y̺͆ f̺͆a̺͆l̺͆l̺͆. <\3 ᵃ ˢʰᵒʳᵗ ᵇᵒᵒᵏ ᵒᶠ ᵖᵒᵉᵐˢ ⁱⁿˢᵖⁱʳᵉᵈ ᵇʸ ᵐʸ ˡⁱᶠᵉ ♥︎ ♥︎ ꀤ ꌚ꓄ꀤ꒒꒒ ꒒ꂦ꒦ꏂ ꌩꂦꀎ.....
