my heart is bleeding gushing blood
theres always hate theres never love
when the sun goes down & the moon shines bright
the hurting begans it is never right
the stabbing the cutting you could call it surgery
it hurts so bad it feels like he's murdering me
chapstick in me pocket & blood on my hands
the only good thing about it is he likes my favorite bands
I'm begging & pleading for my true love
my heart is bleeding gushing blood
i love this cus mii boyfriend is creating on me and this is how i feel
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I've been cheated on by 8 girls now so I know how you feel wishing people would stop hurting you and you will hurt yourself just thinking about the pain they caused you don't worry your not alone you will find the perfect guy for you