i stand bleeding
in front of you
and i wish you
were holding the knife
then, at least
i could say some
of it was your
fault
YOU ARE READING
anything and everything in between
Poetrycome inside my mind. dont be scared. ill hold your hand the whole time
loyal to a fault
i stand bleeding
in front of you
and i wish you
were holding the knife
then, at least
i could say some
of it was your
fault
