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Got a broken heart
And trying to make my art
Got a mind almost there
Asking for what is fair
Got two eyes, both full of tears
Hiding in them all of my fears

Im just a shadow, or that's how I feel
Not a light, or a king on a hill
I did my best, or I tried to
No matter what was good, all the bad was because of you
I made time for you, and you keep treating me with your back
I can say, I prefer a knife in my neck
Than disappointment that I could do something else
Now I wish all I did for you, should be erased..

Ai ajuns la finalul capitolelor publicate.

⏰ Ultima actualizare: Mar 01, 2018 ⏰

Adaugă această povestire la Biblioteca ta pentru a primi notificări despre capitolele noi!

Whatever...Unde poveștirile trăiesc. Descoperă acum