Poetry time.
Publish This
I"ll write these words, you'll end up in the gutter.
My pen never told a lie before your eyes.
I'm caught between lines and ink and you're caught between the pavement and my boot.
Love me, leave me.
You're yesterday's news,
I'm the editor of the year baby.
Publish This
I"ll write these words, you'll end up in the gutter.
My pen never told a lie before your eyes.
I'm caught between lines and ink and you're caught between the pavement and my boot.
Love me, leave me.
You're yesterday's news,
I'm the editor of the year baby.
VIEW 3 of 3 COMMENTS
blood_drips_slow:
wow i thought u loved me hahahahaha j/k. nice
csharp:
poetry makes me sleepy.. 