Who cares how high I fill the bath water
When I'm already in over my head, I don't
Remember what it's like to sleep no matter
How often I say I am going to bed and don't
Fucking touch me because I'll probably shatter
And for gods sake don't ask me what's the matter
YOU ARE READING
The sad side of town
PuisiBasically this is a book of Poetry, quotes, love, hate, life, death, flowers and pretty girls, there will be lots of it and some I did myself. If there is anything you would like me to post about or add to my book, feel free to give me ideas or ask...
