• mistakenculprit 5w

    Some day I'll write to you all about it,
    Will write to you how destiny made my dusk so dry,
    That to quench my thirst I began to drink my tears.

    Will write to you that a butterfly couldn't make through a hurricane.
    Will write to you that, I wasn't able to bury an ocean.
    Will write to you that, I wasn't able to escape the darkness.
    Will write to you that, I wasn't able to puke the poison of the past.
    Will write to you that, I wasn't able to embrace my existence.
    Will write to you, that I am ashamed.
    Will write to you that, I am sorry.
    Will write to you that, I QUIT.


    ©mistakenculprit