when i realise
im having a nice day
i start to remember
everythings that it's hurt
i dont know
i cant stop to thinking
i wanna scrime
CALLATE QUE MIERDA TE HICE
i can blame anyone
but the only danger
it's me, my best enemy
and my poison mind and energy.
they dont let me sleep
they talk they talk
they talk me shit about my self
what i did to you?
why you dont let me be free?
im sorry, i was baby, i was new
i dont know what im try to do
i want to you forgive
or let me alone sometimes
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YOU ARE READING
sera que soy la protagonista de todas mis noveeas
Poetrycuando muero en vez de gastar en un cajon publiquen mis anti poemas o volvere a jalar algunas patas