Turn me over


I lay down here under my black sheets
Wetting my cheeks with unstoppable tears
And choked words 
Of unacknowledged thoughts
A heart unappreciated


Why does it matter?
Because it hurt me like it hurt you
A bruise so deep yet unseen
Numb fingers and toes from cold sun
A weak body shaking


Fix it.
Fix it!!

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Qiqi Rockyqie said...

babe ur ok?
hurm hus responsible 4 dis?

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