Hey I write poems..and this one is about me. So here it goes:
Is it too much to ask for?
Is it too much to ask for,
If I want to be vulnerable,
Cry my heart out?
The mask I have been wearing,
Demands to be cold and stoic,
Or else how shall I survive?
Is it too much to ask for,
Wishing someone to find,
the abyss inside my heart,dark.
Is it to......
Can that horseshit go and fuck himself? Like please??
So uh.. he got naked again huh..the author couldn't see the uke in clothes
I mean..what does author think while making this?.."Oh this looks absolutely fuckin romantic." The hell is your inspiration? The rapists?