Dear PTV &BVB
Pierce The Veil.
I'm sorry.
The Queen of fucking up, all hail.
Black veil Brides,
You gave me new pride.
You saved me,
Held my hand
(Not really just metaphorically)
These bands,
These bands save me.
You built my wall,
Just for it to crumble and fall.
Am I beautiful?
I think not,
As others have left me to rot.
But y'all lifted me up
Saved me,
Even healed my harm.
But I ducked up.
I'm sorry.
To all my saviour I'm sorry.
My hell above, away I try to shove.
Am I fuck up?
I think yes.
LOVE,
Sarah Minner (not pronounced like miner, seriously think of DINNER AND DINER!!!!!)
YOU ARE READING
Dear PTV and BVB
PoetryHEY PLEASE GET THIS TO BVB AND PTV AS THEY DESERVE TO SEE THIS!!!! It is a poem, in the form of a letter! IF YOU GET THEM TO SEE THIS I WILL LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOVVVVVVVVVVVEEEEEEEE YOU. LUV U. HAHA. PLEASE PLEASSSSSSSEEEEEEE PLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLEEEEEEEEE...
