Tell me where I belong,
Tell me where my home is,
Because lately I find myself so lost.
Tell me what to say,
Tell me what to do,
Because you left me speachless and paralyzed.
Tell me you are insane,
Tell me I drive you crazy,
Because sanity would ruin our disastrous love.
YOU ARE READING
It's a journal
Poetry''Instead of blades, I use pens, but it is still my blood covering the pages.'' Comment or like if I have helped or inspired you. Also if you are having trouble or you are feeling down, Feel free to talk to me. I might not be able to take the pain...
