All bitches are bitches,
the truth is,that they won't be with us,
but the bright time will come,
and our souls gonna calm down.
All friends are fakes,
you can't believe in their says,
couse nothing matters
in their ways
Nobodies are nobodies,
try no to cross with their oils
colors are too dark
for some assholes to give a fuck
адреса: https://www.poetryclub.com.ua/getpoem.php?id=493486
Рубрика: Філософська лірика
дата надходження 18.04.2014
автор: Creep