Drowning in water
Bleeding in pain
One washes you clean
The other stains
Painting the scars that’s meant to stay
As blood is thicker than water they say.
Drowning in water
Bleeding in pain
One washes you clean
The other stains
Painting the scars that’s meant to stay
As blood is thicker than water they say.
all those words she wrote
she wrote them for him
like it was just a book about him
but she knows he’ll never read them
or maybe he’ll just never buy them
so she wrote poems for sale