Twinkle Twinkle
Little star
How I wonder
Where you are
You left me in a world
So big
Now my skin this knife
Must dig
Twinkle Twinkle
Little scar
Please let me be hit
With that car.
YOU ARE READING
Masks
ПоэзияI write what I want. I'm not depressed and never have been. I just love writing and this is how I express myself when I'm upset. Enjoy.
