You fill my cup with broken glass
Tried to hurt me with those witty sass
So naughty, I'm sorry let me bow
For I have sinned and cussed aloud
if I'm that crazy You pointed out,
Let me tell you, she died a long time ago
So Delusional and stupid, image crushed
So don't blame me if you saw how sad she was
So if I shot you please dont get Offended ,
I promise i'll be that kind of girl who got her heart mended
You can drag the gun to my forehead
Since you are the traitor, I comply
Bring me to your deepest weakest state
In another life, I'll too shall break you apart
Cause if I'm that crazy girl
I gladly dance naked up the roof and twirl
Cause if I'm that crazy girl
i'll waltz on the hallway
On this world so cruel
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We are not dead yet(poetry): Plot twist and other magic tricks
PuisiA set of prose and poetry about sad thoughts, phobia, insomnia, bullies. It focuses more on the negative side of one's life. COMPLETED June 12, 2021
