• i wrote this when i had nothing better to do...

    who of you are my foes?
    you attack me during night, when the moon is up and your out of sight
    you take the advantage of my kindness, you steal from my heart
    yet again
    every time you break me
    til im on my knee's
    begging please
    but it isnt i that should be begging
    forever you have wounded me
    my trust now must be earned
    ive slain all our cords
    but forgive you?
    yes i do