To The Man Who Stole My Heart
You told me my words held worth at a time when my world was crashing to the ground, when I’d given up on myself, and you probably don’t know it, but you helped save a life.
You told me my words held worth at a time when my world was crashing to the ground, when I’d given up on myself, and you probably don’t know it, but you helped save a life.
Move your lips with mine as we silence their grunts with chants. These circumstantial sychophants serve fear all too well and need to break free.