September 18, 2009
Custom User Avatar
More by this author
Told you my secrets, regretted it sense, lost it all to a backstabber who I cant let go of , you turned nothing into something that you can never forget, our lives would have been better if we had never met.

Told you my secrets, spilled them all to you I cant let you off the hook or the whole world will know, I’m just material used for a fabric quilt, a frayed edge, used like a tissue, a handful of nothing.

Post a Comment

Be the first to comment on this article!

Site Feedback