I can't get you out of my head
Out of my heart
I can't find the beauty in things you've ripped apart
All my pain
All my tears
Don't seem worth it after all these years
Of lies
And fairy tales
You told long ago
Whispered into my ear
As you sold, a lie of mischief
Into my heart,
Ripping me apart
-R.Blackwell
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Stretch Marks
PoetryI'm slowly getting better. I write things here because it clears my head. Read it if you wish. Just a bunch of horrible poetry. The gray areas are hard. so i'll write through them "Starry skies and butterflies are all it takes to fall in love" ~R.Bl...
