I walk through the cinders
I've been trying to be what you wanted me to be
I disappoint you at every turn, you take all you can and walk away, how could you forsake me
I let it all burn, just let it all burn
I gave you nothing but disappointment
You say I deserve nothing but to burn
So we let it all burn, but I'm the one who burns first
I can not stand what I am in my broken paradise of mine.
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Poems of my torn Soul
PoetryI saw you for the first time,and fell head over heels for you For what seemed like forever we got to know each other Only for me to find out the truth, I've been used for the hell of it I kneel to the floor of my room, take out my knife and begin to...
