This s**t is getting oldA Poem by Roze CollionsI’ve told you once I’ve told you twice This s**t is getting old So put your hands together Cuz this stories getten told You ran off my demon, who does hold my soul You saved me dear and loyalties were owed I did my magick as I was told But a bond did grow A bound of friendship with a flow of love You set me straight and told me you didn’t like me that way You broke my heart and shoved me away But you didn’t break that dearest to me Trust Which is stronger than love or lust But to this day we stayed friends You broke that trust through betrayal for a girl you lust But who could blame you she did have quite a bust But f**k that s**t I’ve told you once I’ve told you twice Friendship doesn’t work that way But you’re the one angry at me I told you truth there was no lies Be angry I said what I needed Even if my warning won’t be heeded And your heart again will be bleeding Oh well Cuz I’ve told you once I’ve told you twice I’ll see you in hell © 2012 Roze Collions |
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1 Review Added on September 28, 2012 Last Updated on September 28, 2012 AuthorRoze CollionsAKAbout5"11 17 years old odd ball i am a witch a mix between wiccan and pagon. i practice the dark and light arts. i am somewhat a necro and i deal with demons. in my 1st life i was a amazon warrior. .. more.. |