Who Are Me
Who are you
Like the days you change
Maybe you are the product of my destruction
My lies, tied to broken promises
Merged together with our most painful memories
Ashes as the sand and lava as the waves
You as my breathe
I'm poisoned by the thought
That I did this to you
Copyright © Joi Jones | Year Posted 2016
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