eight october

you drew stars around my scars
          but now im bleeding

do mi ti
          why not me

baby though i've close my eyes
          i know who you pretend i am

the other woman
          will always cry by herself to sleep

im not a piece of cake
          for you to discard
          while you walk away 
          with the frosting of my heart

i wish i was a toy
          you say hahahahaha
          and you laugh
          and i cry

feels like a fever
          like im burning alive
          like a sign
          did i cross the line

its brutal out here

i bet on losing on dogs

bi sey mi yaptimkine