I was told me everyone is the same were only villains when we put ourselves in holes
I was told me nobody's to blame were only different when we dig our graves alone
Oh i could be nothing and you could be the most divine entity among-st all
And the same thing that makes a boy makes a girl and anyone else in between were all just people of this not quite real world, made of dust from space.
Oh, I don't need your possessiveness in my life. We could be everything, and we could change
Don't need you to treat me with love, on that I've got her and you don't need that jealousy. oh not both of us need to be worked on. Cause I keep my pain on the pages I've burned. Won't get caught if your well taught, run ghost fingers threw the curls of her hair
And cut the places they don't know are there
Cause i know how to hide deceit and pain. And one day I'll be gone or okay. And yes i have reasons for shame but i have not broken your heart nor sullied my fake name. And I'm not praying because I can't see anyone there. All I have are characters and history, I am a social experiment. I'm something nobody quite knows how to react to, take into account the baggage in weight of blades. A broken brain. I'm so glad that even deep scars fade. But you'll never see the words on this page.
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random poems n shit
Randomum I'm kinda sad so i like to write it down minor TW don't like don't read