Shut your damn mouth,
and cover up your fucking lies
So that no one will get hurt.
Here's a needle with some thread to it.
You need help sewing it up?
Let me show you how it's done.
Just stab it through your lips
And mend them together!
"A woman: without her, man is nothing."
You're not a man; you're a damn child
And a woman is like a toy to you.
Seems like every boy likes to break their toys.
Stitches are what you need,
Not some woman you can fuck with.
Every lie you've told determines your stitches.
Looks like we need more thread for that big mouth of yours.
You're going to live through the pain
Without injecting any anesthetic in you.
Those tears aren't going to stop me
Because your filthy blood aren't going to be cleansed by it.
I can feel this one:) for
I can feel this one:) for some reason pain makes the best poems.
I agree and I'm glad that
I agree and I'm glad that someone can relate to this :)