I didn't force you to love me
I didn't force you to confess
It wasn't like I didn't warn you
But you still got obsessed...
Your like a voodoo doll
Sitting there,
Until you master gives the call
Just sit there, my voodoo doll
I took you for granted
I treated you like trash
I'm sorry...
But you were like an rash
These feelings go deep
Deeper than the sea
And much stronger
Than any oak tree
So dear ex maybe one day
You'll get over me :p
YOU ARE READING
Poems Dark and Mystical
PuisiI accidental deleted the original book sorry. In this book you will find poems I have written and occasional favorites. most of them are depressing, psychological or just plain weird.
