
This pain.
The caged bird sings of
this pain.
This recklessness
that
I do to you.
And rightfully so,
you do to me.
The veneer is slowly
stripping away.
Even the words want
no part of it.
This pain.
The caged bird sings of
this pain.
This recklessness
that
I do to you.
And rightfully so,
you do to me.
The veneer is slowly
stripping away.
Even the words want
no part of it.
love a Maya Angelou reference 👌
I love that it was unconscious.