No.
Nononononononono.
This is wrong.
This is wrong if you think thAt And im mAking you think thAt And i cAnt let you think those things becAuse you dont deserve to think thAt i should not you its not your fAult dont think thAt pleAse stop stop stop stop stop you shouldnt hAve thAt voice too only i should hAve to live with thAt
Maybe it is your fault she's thinking all that.
Maybe it's your fault she has that voice too.
or mAybe were both the AntAgonist
if were both Armed with knifes And deAdly dAggers.
MAybe All of us
Are the villAin,
if we still continue
to deepen the crAcks,
And cAnt find the bAndiAds
I dont know.
Im running out of metAphors.
YOU ARE READING
maerdyad
PoetryI don't know, I just need to write stuff right now. When you thought you found the one, after all this time, after all the poeple that left, and it turns out, she loves someone else. For when the rain comes, and the hail, and all hell is unleashed, ...
