Poems by me

Knowing the Truth

While you're out partying I'm lieing on my death bed,
 I know you don't want to hear it but this has to be said.
I'm weak and I'm fragile but i know you don't care,
What's done is done, why do I still fear?

When you made me that promise you weren't ganna leave,
I was dumb enough that I started to believe.
I started believing what you were saying was true,
Didn't want to do this, not to you.

When things start to reveal, and everyone knows the truth,
You can forget about our little deal, go cry in a booth.
I made sure that I was clean, what about you?
Did you make sure to think this all through?

A/N
Sorry I just wrote whatever was coming to my brain, yes it's 1:00 Am hhaha.

Much Love, Princess xx