Excuse me

Keep your picture by my bed

Curled up in satin sheets so black

Watching all my flowers bloom and die for you

Your heart is torn and I helped pick out all the prickling thorns

Cured the disease of doubt from your troubled mind

But you walked away when I was through

Is  it horrid for me to care if you fall again

Because you are nowhere to be seen

Just a doll in a glass case to you

For you to twist and treat carelessly

Excuse me for caring for such an ass



About Into Oblivion

It's a midnight Kiss from Hell A sweet spell that Poetry sells to my shadowy mind I just like writing random poetry and shit
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