06.02.2020 (Wish)

So many stars inside my eyes

They make me cry and make me blind

They’re so like you, want to control

They gave me more than I deserve

 

There’re many tries right in the bed

To make me worth, that made me mad

I did deserve but not this hell

I made a wish you’ll die. The spell.

 

So many things that I can do

It’s sad I cannot tell the truth

And I can cut, destroy myself

That’s not a choice I wished to have