You
you've read my secrets to the class,
now I'm drowning I'm my tears,
once again i have no trust,
but a fear of being loved,
because your obsession for the once loved,
you need to let go,
I'm not a angel in capitivty.
Copyright © Echo Walker | Year Posted 2018
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