Black heart

The thought skewed and came to a halt

I truly hate my disastrous heart

And my head that is filled up with dreams

My life is not what it seems.

 

My goal is not what I preach,

They are right when they call me a bitch.

I adore my inner demons a tad too much

And I think my sanity went out of touch.

 

I think I want to be left alone,

To go my own way and built my own home.

I think I don’t want anyone but him,

To crack me open and stay as my skin.

 

I think I love the life that I have,

It’s so damn cheesy. I’m such a sap…

And here the thought skewed and came to a halt

I truly hate my unruly, black heart.

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