Sweet things like me, that revel in the tastes
in bitter flavors of pain
we are not born
we are made
and here is just another personality trait
to call a disgrace
“such a promising young girl gone to waste”
so say my name in vain
when youre all alone
and dont need to control the expressions on your face
youll come to know
you wont be able to forget the sensations ive gave
because even in the eye of a storm
you have finally felt reborn
say my name in vain when youre alone
summon me in the lonesome night
and ill visit your dreams to kiss you like we never fight
sweet girls like me do anything to appease to cold unfeeling men like you
what else could there possibly be for me to do?
you advise me to leave you
and its a swan song i never listen to
because baby i just love you
and you know id do anything
you can thank my daddy issues
i just love you
-g.m.t.
About the Creator
g.m.t
bare bones,
here are rests the things ive wrote,
to purge, to mend whats broke.
read, or dont. <3
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