Twinkle Twinkle
Twinkle, twinkle, little scars.
How I wonder if you'll be gone?
Up above my arms and wrists,
Broken mind with my bruised fists.
Twinkle, twinkle dearest ,
I am six feet underground.
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Twinkle, twinkle, little scars.
How I wonder if you'll be gone?
Up above my arms and wrists,
Broken mind with my bruised fists.
Twinkle, twinkle dearest ,
I am six feet underground.
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: AzTruyen.Top