Smell My Prose
Friday, February 21, 2014
It's over now
I gave it to you in pieces
Strongly holding onto me
It's a strange experience like
the moments you struggled for
It's like just another memory
To release
Wednesday, February 05, 2014
I'm wasting away before your very eyes, don't you see?
Don't you care?
Am I a disease? Or am I alive just to be here.
Newer Posts
Older Posts
Home
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)