Why is there sorrow beneath my skin
When I think of you
Why do I feel like I don't want this
When I think of you
The darkness is drowning me
I don't blame you for anything
Its my fault for asking to much of you
Just hope my insanity doesn't cost me
You.
YOU ARE READING
Excerpt From A Book I Will Never Write
PuisiExcerpts of a book ill never write, simple as that. POSSIBLE TRIGGER WARNING! Most are mine, Give credit if stolen #stolen means I didn't write that excerpt © jocey_rosado, 2017. All Rights Reserved.
