I'll rip my heart out
And lay it bare
For you to see
You can stare prod and look away
I don't need it anyway
YOU ARE READING
dying is an art.
Poesieim slightly tired by it all. • • • • • • *cover art is not mine*
useless.
I'll rip my heart out
And lay it bare
For you to see
You can stare prod and look away
I don't need it anyway