Tuesday, November 6, 2012

Burn

I still feel the need to burn
Cut, scar, and mar
I understand this causes you great concern
So question, why don't you leave me astray

Ready.... GO!
I suck at all of life
I think you detest me because I feel so much woe
Trust and believe; I don't think I will ever make a stable wife

I have a tendency to dress all in gray
Please rectify my sullen life
And with you I want to grasp and sway
Please I ask of you, just appreciate me despite all of my inner and outward strife

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