How you want me?
Down at your feet!?
So that, you can kick me.
How can I defy you
You're the king,
Who conquered me.
How you want me?
Making 'U' with my legs?
Or lying on my chest?
So that, you can puff into my hair
And make tattoos with your cigarettes.
How can I defy you
You're the Owner,
And I'm your Maid.
How I
want you?
Dead
-Just Like Me.
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I Don't Want Myself
PoetryThere is nothing in life, Let's die with each other...... 'I Don't Want Myself ' is a short poetry collection, I want to share with you. It's all my feelings, emotions, whatever I've been through. How much I hate myself, sometimes trying to accept...
