There's bad blood here.
Won't you let it dry?
It's been cold for years.
Won't you let it lie?
-"Bad Blood"
Bastille
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Life and Its Discrepancies
PoetryThis book is filled with poems from every range of my emotions, from when I'm super depressed to when I can't be happier. I don't know how long I'll keep this thing going, just know that it covers a bunch of personal things that may be considered a...
