COBWEB TRAP
CVLD BLVVDED
GRAB ME WITH CHELICERA, I'M STUCK IN A WEB, IT TURNS OUT I'M A VICTIM, CAUGHT IN YOUR TRAP, MY BODY IS STUCK, SHOULDN'T HAVE FOUGHT FOR YOUR LOVE, NOW I GIVE NO FUCKS, RIP MY HEART TO PIECES NOW NOW... I trusted again, Can’t understand the mistake, Now it remains to decay, Over and over I start the game... Unable to learn the rules, Therefore in the end I become a broken fool, Unable to learn the rules, Therefore in the end I become a broken fool... The thirst to pierce your ribs grows, Pull the heart out, then destroy, You don't use it anyway, Throw your body like trash into a grave, YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT PAIN YOU GAVE ME, Tear your soul away from your body NOTHING'LL CHANGE IF YOU DON’T HAVE IT, Uh, I opened my soul wide open to you IN THE HOPE THAT YOU WILL SAVE ME, But you took me in your arms IT'D BE BETTER IF YOU LEFT ME But you mentally torture me and you know I breathe but do not feel alive. You accepted me, but in order to destroy the remaining carcass of my life. I looked for love and found my pain. Now I'm in a daze realizing that I'm in a cage... GRAB ME WITH CHELICERA, I'M STUCK IN A WEB, IT TURNS OUT I'M A VICTIM, CAUGHT IN YOUR TRAP, MY BODY IS STUCK, SHOULDN'T HAVE FOUGHT FOR YOUR LOVE, NOW I GIVE NO FUCKS, RIP MY HEART TO PIECES NOW... NOW...
2021-07-31 11:24:23
0
0
Інші вірші поета
MISUNDERSTANDING SURVIVAL INSTINCT IT IS NOT ME CAN'T FEEL A THING
Інші поети
Схожі вірші
Всі
"Я буду помнить"
Позитивна Морквинка ( &Не Мілашка ;)
Я буду помнить о тебе , Когда минутой будет гнусно И одиноко грянет в след Дождь смыв порою мои чувства Я буду помнить о тебе , Когда нагрянет новый вечер И ветер заберёт себе Мои увечены надежды . Я буду помнить, тот момент, Когда тебя со мной не стало Оставив только мокрый цент С того ,что в сердце потеряла Я буду помнить твой уход , Да может быть, тогда слезами Теперь совсем под тихий сон Обняв подушку крепко швами .
43
7
1700
Question 1?/Вопрос 1?
shadowlinxxx morgan
The girl that questions everything,is a girl that needs many answers.She wanders the earth trying to find the person that can answer her many queries.Everthing she writes has a hidden question that makes her heart ache and her head hurt.She spends days writing sad story's that she forgets her sad life.Shes in a painful story that never ends,she's in a story that writes itself.The pages in the book were filled ever so easy,because her heart wrote it for her.She spent her life being afraid,that's what made it so boring.Finding her passion was easy,but fulfilling it was the hardest part of all.Her writing may be boring and sad,but it's what keeps her sane. "She had all the questions in the word,and he had all the answers." Lillian xx
45
8
3786