I tried to warn you
I tried to save you
But now you've done it
I'm not mad
Nor am i unreasonable
Of course
You would try to run
But
We both knew you wouldn't get far
You tripped
Scraped your knee
You tripped on my knife
Split open your gut
Isn't my fault you decided to run
I could just kill you
Cut this short
But what's the fun in that
So instead
Let's have a blood bath
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Poesía"But I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell. I know right now, you can't tell. But stay a while and maybe you'll see a different side of me" - Matchbox 20 Poems are my way of freedom, to express myself, and all of them are here in one place, most...
