Maybe
Want a piece of me?
What you get is this, you see?
I don't care about what you want me to be.
I'm not your pet,
I'll never be.
Cause I froze my black little heart.
Or so you say.
Must give you that,
your words are sharp as a dart.
Maybe I just found a new start.
Maybe you just broke my heart.
I'm tired of playing by your rules,
I hope I never become such a fool.
Don't you see I'm better off on my own,
maybe it's too late to let that show.

ESTÁS LEYENDO
Paper Cut Eyes
PoésieThese are just some of the poems I write. My emotions in writing.