This is me
This is you
Our beginning to how we end
3379 the colors of your closeted deviousness
Hiding behind the curtains, monsters in disguise
Tail ends my mother never knew, Shhh you’d say
…
I guess maybe my eyes played a song of a prey
Fueled with a dream, innocently believing in you
A father figure with a butcher’s two sided blades
Made my hands too heavy that they hurt to pray
Hiding all these in the mist of myself
Crumbling within the shades of quilt
Deteriorating with a heavy smile, Me
…
And Mr. You
You’d agreed you’ve ambushed me
What a beautiful little fool you’ve made me
Had me a toy and my body yours playground
Depressed by your lack of respectability for “us
3379, cheers to our beginning and to our end
Sketchy you, Sketchy me, behind closed doors
…
Now my mind is a scary earthquake
Following you into a valley of thin ashes
This is a piece of my feeling, more to come
I will invest every ink into how you’ve treated me
Of all the goods and the bad you’ve shown me
Take it all, the scooter, clothes, money and all
And I don’t have the heart to forgive you now
…
Lips that kept it all, played a song of silence
Confusing, but come to think of it
You can’t look me in the face to lay your confessions
I’ve laid a crown on your heart, free-spirited
Listened to you, betrayed myself for you
I thought you were different and yes you were
Different enough to bruise my emotions callously
And have scars in my memories scaring me
I am home and scared of the boy I am
I don’t want to live here, I can’t live here
I’ve changed and this place don’t know me anymore
And like Selena Gomez
“I needed to loose you to love me” to start free
Too much to say, yet to a few of you
3379. Old and Young. Cheers to new beginnings
3379. I hope love finds me soon and heals me.
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