2018-10-10 - 9:57 a.m.
Run, run away
You, with no shame
Never return, not a day
I’ll remember your name
with sickness in me
You’re nobody’s end game
You’re better off dead
but God ain’t my name
‘though I want it bad
like a thorn stuck in my side
too hard to pull out
One day,
I’ll end these dark thoughts
like you’ll end up alone
you’ll get caught
locked up
somewhere on your own
You’re nobody’s end game
Who wants your ugly heart, anyway?
You’ll be forever shamed
‘cause you can never really get away
R.
