Empty buses empty seats
Unpainted houses haunted trees
I see you and you see me
I am wondering if you ever really cared for me
Love is a timebomb
you never know when it will go off
you try to make things right
But they all end up turning into wrong
Decisions
Your meaner version
Comes into vision
Break it break it slowly
doubt if I'll be sorry
Cos this is what I think is right
Maybe I'll let myself sleep tonight
Fight it, fought you mostly
You'll never know what you did to me
And these demons hold onto me tight
I am gonna sleep you off tonight
Pills won't do me right
All these sleepless nights
I'm growing older
Got lot on my shoulders
And if you ever wanna come back
No you can't come back
I'm better off without anybody but me in my life
Go good night and
Good life
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My Poetry is You
PoetryThis is a collection of free-verse poems that I am currently writing on the people I have met and have yet to meet in life and about the humane feelings and psychology. This miscellany of writing will slowly cover almost all aspects of life that I...
