they used my trust against me once again,
stabbed me in the back for the thousandth time
oh no, i won't give in now,
if they don't treat me the right way
i will leave and never come back
how is it that they still want to lick my blood from the ground
and why did i ever give it to them in the first place
i was blind but now i see
that i am strong by myself
i don't need them to put me back together
because i never was broken to begin with
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tides ○ a collection of poems
Poezjapoetry II. i'm still trying to find the right words started 15/3/18 all of the following poems, excerpts, thoughts and playlists are my own • remember to vote if you like it • please do not steal you can find the cover image here: https://pinteres...
