Listenin to music and Writin poetry 2

With a kiss on my forehead

I need you right here

I’ve been making you cry

It’s the worst of it I fear

 

I’m only human after all

I do what I can

Who’s been working so damn hard

Just to call himself a man?

 

Black on black on black

Do you see me here?

Am I still on track?

Is that a pistol dear?

Clack…Clack…Clack…

 

Until you cut me off

I’ve gotten up before

It’s just the way I was

What are you waiting for

 

Vengeance on my mind

All night and all day

Just need a fair chance

These demons won’t go away

 

 

 

***This is a message to god, not my girlfriend***

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