You could be the corpse
And I could be the killer
If I could be the devil
You could be the sinner
You could be the drugs
And I could be the dealer
Everything you say is like music to my ears
-Sarcasm by get scared
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Diary of the scarred
PuisiOkay. I tried to do a normal poem. (Well at least what what I think a normal poem is.) Now I'm doing this shit my way. If its not what people would call a poem...then fuck' em. I wanna vent and this seems the best way for me. So...yeah. Enjoy.
