BLURRED LINES
i used to have so many regrets
each volatile ,invading my mind with no consent
i dont know how we got here
to 3am conversations to whatsapp calls
to less celing staring and more dreamfilled snores
i used to be so conflicted constantly questioning myself , my choices
i have yet to do the same when it comes to you
im certain,doubtless,fearless and oddly enough thats what scares ...
Thursday 1st October 2020 11:50 pm
TOXIC
i believed every word thats when the tables turned
i fell for the pretence of feeling me at first
part of me always knew this was heading for the worse
cause i know im not the only girl youre lying
to the only girl you crying to
i was stupid to feel special
but fresh out of heartbreak how was i to know who you genuine too
you got such good timing shouldve noticed the mind game...
Tuesday 29th September 2020 9:36 pm
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