i'm sorry i forced you to speak to me that one day
i loathe you with the most burning passion
but i couldn't resist not hearing your seducing accent
because i can't get over you at all
YOU ARE READING
poison; an entry of thoughts
שיריםi have a situation. whereas a boy i threw my heart at tossed it back to me, and has haunted me since. i constantly have thoughts of this boy- a serpent who slithers his way into my mind. here are my thoughts, my anger, my pain, written as art.
poem X
i'm sorry i forced you to speak to me that one day
i loathe you with the most burning passion
but i couldn't resist not hearing your seducing accent
because i can't get over you at all
