Broken inna false reality/
Empowered by your love/
Forget your positivity/
You were my holy dove/
But now your nothing to me/
I'm just a traitor to us/
I almost crowned you queen.
Now, I'm driving you away: about to bust/
If you understood my texts/
Maybe you wouldn't have treated me like trash/
I understand, I acted like a pest/
But you came on fast//)
YOU ARE READING
Faithful: My Written EP
PoetryI don't want to dream just to believe, I just want to dream to stay alive.
