I Tried To Warn You
I may look like a pretty dream
on the outside
but inside
I’m your worst nightmare
so really you can’t be surprised
when cruel words escape
from my blood red lips
you can’t blame me
for shoving you into the wall
and smirking meanly
when you cry
really you’ve gotten yourself
into this mess
you can’t say I didn’t warn you
I’m dark inside
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