poetry · 2:05am Dec 4th, 2015
cut my throat
open my veins
don't stop
till it is all in vain
crying for nothing
nothing from crying
don't worry now
we're all goodbye
it's not whether it's wrong or right it's what is wrong or right
cut my throat
open my veins
don't stop
till it is all in vain
crying for nothing
nothing from crying
don't worry now
we're all goodbye
Is something up?