You just had to take it
Didn't you
Always
You took it all
I have nothing left of my own
Not my looks, my music, my choice, ...
Not even my smile
Why didnt you just take my life from the start?
YOU ARE READING
poems
Puisithis are poems by me, mostly in englisch and just a few in dutch there's also much depression in it ofcourse the first few poems are real crap but they're getting better
