This Is What You Do (I Hate This~part two of many)
Walking..
Waiting..
Alone without a care..
Hoping..
Hating..
Things that i cant bare..
Did you think it was cool to walk right up, take my life and fuck it up?
Well did you..?
I see hell in your eyes..
Taken in by suprise..
Touching you makes me die inside.
Walking..
Waiting..
Alone without a care..
Hoping..
Hating..
Things that i cant bare..
DID YOU THINK ITS COOL TO WALK RIGHT UP, TAKE MY LIFE AND FUCK IT UP. WELL DID YOU.
I HATE YOU.
This poem is about:
Me