01 December, 2019

Untitled 5. Words with no contrast.

Untitled 5

12/01/2019

 i ponder of something gone

wondering why or what i did wrong

questioning all thats gone for long

thinking of who could sing this song


bones dryer than the air we breathe

all my blood soaks through my sleeve

wishing you just would not leave

but you up and left as i do believe


ill ask 1 million times

ill ask even after i die

why me

just please leave

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