I gave a devil my heart,
now all I have left is art
No one is you and that's your power
We're all like a flower
But I'm not growin' thinkin' "why her?"
but she was my friend
And now it's the end
Afterwards no words were said
Just strangers with 100's of memories
together in our head
All for a devil
reaching a new level
Of poisoning my roots
And making me want to take the shoot
To forget the dark he's placed
When he failed to have my stem be replaced
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Fallen Fool
PoetryHave you ever gave all your trust away to someone who broke every promise like they never made them? Giving out all the love you carry within til' you have nothing left? Putting everyone first your whole life until it breaks you into the most selfi...
