PleaseA Poem by Ayamey
Please,
give me a billion punches it would hurt much less then your drunk speeches as I lay dead I'm a girl with many ghosts they're scary a*s hell You make them reappear you hurt me so well. Please, let me survive this maybe but your right but I don't want to feel this way. Are your thoughts really that cruel? It takes twenty beers to unleash what you know as "the truth."
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1 Review Added on September 24, 2015 Last Updated on September 24, 2015 AuthorAyameyMiami, FLAbout18 years young, free spirit. I do what I love who cares what anybody thinks. Love all things deep and emotional. Photography, writing, reading and singing are my passions. more..Writing
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