Blind was i
To the wounds I was inflicting
Deaf was i
The the sounds of your cries
Selfish was i
To ask and expect so much out of you
Dead am I
Now that I don't have you.
YOU ARE READING
Everything In Sight
ПоэзияThese are just little writings of my life and how I feel. Most of it will probably be depressing due to there being a lot going on. Thank you.
Was i
Blind was i
To the wounds I was inflicting
Deaf was i
The the sounds of your cries
Selfish was i
To ask and expect so much out of you
Dead am I
Now that I don't have you.
