Something Of The Past
So many thought we would've last
though now you're part of my fucked up past
the yelling and screaming we used to do
I packed up my things and walked out on you.
So vicious and mean you used to be
the marks and bruises you gave to me
I walked away and gathered my thoughts
by walking away, I hope you would rot.
© Josiah Bhola Hillaire
though now you're part of my fucked up past
the yelling and screaming we used to do
I packed up my things and walked out on you.
So vicious and mean you used to be
the marks and bruises you gave to me
I walked away and gathered my thoughts
by walking away, I hope you would rot.
© Josiah Bhola Hillaire