in the end
the exterior decays
and you're
rotting with
the maggots
the grubs
the worms
and that's what you get
for treating the ones
who loved you
like dirt
YOU ARE READING
sʇɥƃᴉu ssǝlʇsǝɹ
Poetryʎsɐǝnb lǝǝɟ ǝɯ ǝʞɐɯ noʎ includes diary entries, thoughts and opinions, plus poetry
in the end
in the end
the exterior decays
and you're
rotting with
the maggots
the grubs
the worms
and that's what you get
for treating the ones
who loved you
like dirt
