• jackcabral 9w


    Sick of being a choice for people
    Tired of being hurt
    Sad to watch my friend dead
    Consuming by my inter thoughts
    Dead by you love
    Broken glass eyes that don't cry anymore
    Creation of a blue blood soul
    My demons are lonely
    Take my blood out and freeze my heart
    Erase my memories and give me freedom
    Let me be cold as ice
    And I give you my system
    I give you all
    but let me go out of this paradise