Waked
Carrie Perkins20 Plays
•11 Jun 2022
todays watching close into these dead eyes, flaring these mindless misery's memorolies, late night behind the walls of whispers calling me to get up an fight, blackered nights evil sky, charged against my hearts last strife, nothing into hide beside u in my bed, steady highs of blue inside the floors reflection of diceiful gathered victories of winning height of mighty, and many, take me for all u wait to throw down, gorgeuosly mistaken a imagery of past, waited kindless and left with many friends, more the merries to blame, unshamed arrogant around relationships first verse, and dinners last course, bitches like to trip on me, for what,? all alone stuned shocked and a risen soul to get forth a stand on hand is my word, chalks a outline called my journey juggling the dead by every shed of the victimous crying yourself to sike, kettles a yerns laked on a bliszzards fire, take away all you make of us and learn to hold close in arms of him, security to his hearts rythm and letting beat hells torture into me, feeling your numbe bittered withered ways to her satisfaction of sex, beat me untill i bleed, no i love yous just you fucking me till passed out in the middle of everything watch as i lay asllep in the middle of all attention andbwatch this bitch dream till i wake if your not scared to kill before i wake then it should be again,.
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todays watching close into these dead eyes, flaring these mindless misery's memorolies, late night behind the walls of whispers calling me to get up an fight, blackered nights evil sky, charged against my hearts last strife, nothing into hide beside u in my bed, steady highs of blue inside the floors reflection of diceiful gathered victories of winning height of mighty, and many, take me for all u wait to throw down, gorgeuosly mistaken a imagery of past, waited kindless and left with many friends, more the merries to blame, unshamed arrogant around relationships first verse, and dinners last course, bitches like to trip on me, for what,? all alone stuned shocked and a risen soul to get forth a stand on hand is my word, chalks a outline called my journey juggling the dead by every shed of the victimous crying yourself to sike, kettles a yerns laked on a bliszzards fire, take away all you make of us and learn to hold close in arms of him, security to his hearts rythm and letting beat hells torture into me, feeling your numbe bittered withered ways to her satisfaction of sex, beat me untill i bleed, no i love yous just you fucking me till passed out in the middle of everything watch as i lay asllep in the middle of all attention andbwatch this bitch dream till i wake if your not scared to kill before i wake then it should be again,.
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