Poetry
B
Passive Love me, you said, but I never can, Not when I'm trapped, by Gun's and lies. Talk to me, you said, but I don't feel like talking, Not when you threaten me, with Fists and Knifes. Hold me, you said, but I can't stand the sight of you, Not when you used me, for fun and thrills. Kill me, you said, but I don't have the strength, Not when you filled me, with booze and pills.
