Poems from jisatsusakuru
back stabbed and betrayed , of course there’s always one to blame.
like always just another high school complaint.
maybe i really have...
I hate being dead weight in your life.
No matter how pure my intentions are, they alway seem to backfire.
Then the fact that you are never...
You are being sweet with me again, almost as if you were flirting.
It’s bizarre when your mood changes from brotherly bickers to a courting...
I can’t let go.
Every time I’m ready to move on, he pulls me back.
A Venus Fly Trap is what you are; always luring and tempting.
But...
I left tiny kisses in every crevice of your water bottle during my brief time of custody.Soon, you will wash away every trace of my...