Did you think I was lying?
I said I'm evil without even trying
Already dead so I'm not scared of dying
Drinking the red from your heart in one sitting
You think you've got me pegged, you must be kidding
I raise the dead up and they do my bidding
Girl, I'm a thousand years old, I'm a riddle
Bad little boy, yes, I'm bad, but not little
-Marshall Lee♥
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The Brokenhearted
Healing poems, breakup poems, self love poems, ect.
Ongoing.
Miss Independent
Women must tell men always that they are the strong ones. They are the big, the strong, the wonderful. In tru...
Unseen Pain.
Shamefully hidden behind lace,
numb to the touch of a stranger....
He's a warm spirit,
with a cold demeanor.
