[Untitled] H a i l e y
B u r d i c k
I see them Cohesive, not for the sake of health For the sake of love, if love were built as a punishment Love, built as a test, she teaches you a lesson Lessons be known only when separated from your twisted teacher. Let my warnings be known Hear my screams Watch my skies, feel my tears Let my sadness wash your mind I continue to wash what little patterns I can In hopes that I may bring you clarity Hear me so that I may sway you See me so that my pained expressions may warn you Paint a picture with my words so that our story may be heard Remember moments spent under a moonlit sky, and melancholy winded whispers. Know your mistakes. Let her see her own. 14
