I'll put on thick eyeliner, use a whole can of hairspray
Leather pants, leather jacket with a frown
I want to hide my pain and become even more crooked
So you can feel sorry, I'll spit toward the sky
You're scared of my crude words and my rough eyes
But actually, I'm afraid, I want to go back but I have nowhere to go
I want to love but no one to love, what am I supposed to do?
I can't turn it back.
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Quotes From The Heart
PoetryMany things come from your heart that you can write. But instead of choosing other things, I chose to write my Quotes From The Heart.
