I live in castles all over from here to Germany,
I don't get what I want always.
I get what I need, somehow.
I got what I deserved.
I do not share,
I'm very greedy.
I earned this?
My kingdom as fallen like a feather,
Torn down by the evil gnomes hunating me.
I've ruined my density,
These gnomes turn into a demon at the flick...
Tuesday 23rd August 2016 12:30 pm
See I thought I was inlove with you,
But now I am aware that our "love" was fake.
Tuesday 23rd August 2016 12:24 pm
Those eyes never quite starring me down but only judging me worse.
Something or someone of within faith to rely on.
What is relying? Sounds more like lying over and over again.
You just wanted a better image.
Who dare tarnish your preusous beauty.
Tuesday 23rd August 2016 12:18 pm
Oh so sorry
Because I totally didn't listen to your problems,
I didn't vow to not tell your best friend something,
I didn't try to help you, I didn't care about you...
Oh wait, I did.
I didn't realize me trying to be your friend meant nothing to you, though.
Lost for you.
Tuesday 23rd August 2016 12:13 pm
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