Poetry
B
Wasted Take me in, and throw me out, show me what loves all about. And when it's over, just wake me up, make me feel tainted and corrupt. Only time will show, what damage you've done, I can't tell right now, everything is numb. I layed quiet, while I was abused So niave, and easerly confused Got wasted and drunk, because I thought I should tryed to block out the pain, but I never could I would of left that morning, just fled. But you said if I did, I'd end up Dead.
