I Can Feel Her

I used to pray that I'd go numb For fucks sake Sharde, how dumb Spent years getting myself toasted enough Just to put on a mask and act all tough Who the hell am I anymore Routines turned me into a bore Shes in there I can feel her

Take It or Leave It

I've got curves that twist for miles Strut so hard im nothing but smiles I know that my skin is pale And my hair is frail But I don't care Like time, my legs are cut short World on my shoulders, My back has alot to support And you might disapprove But I've got nothing... Continue Reading →

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