Blood on marble wall
Came to bloom from roses
On the side of your home, I
Like it like that, seeing red till
The blues come on, then violins
To start the show, isn't it lovely?
I know. I cry when you leave me
On my own, it's a different kind of
Party when it's all over and I look so
Cool trying to remember what it's like
Having your arms around my neck in
A noose, I want to make you mad it's
It's a look, a vibe highlighted in your
Veins, my Lucifer is lonely but the invite
Is warm in my hands, slipping down your
Knees licking my lips to see you see me bad
I'm a seduce your daddy type, your family was
Right to say I'm a bad guy, tell me xanny are you
Sad? This is where we go when we fall asleep, my
Eyes darken at the thought of you underneath the
Bed, inject me with poison now to watch me fade
Out, tunnel vision blind side, cold lying in your arms
Let's just let it go, let me let you go, I like it like that.
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Sad Girl
PoetryPoetry from a sad girl Ranging from love to heartbreak, happiness to sadness and feeling low to depression and so on. I hope people find that they can relate to what I write and by taking in the words that they find healing. All Rights Reserved Cop...
