Crash and BurnA Poem by y a s m e e n _ f u r m a nI told him I hated it when he crashes and burns Oh, how he crashes and burns The scars on his face Purposely put there by his grace And all he is in Is in denial Blames the things he done on a fragile Claims to me I am his weakness... And all you do is crash You crash and burn Like dead on speed Then the tanks on E You crash Then burn up your skin The last image he saw was my smile That last tone of my voice he heard was me Being an smartass I hope he grabs that noose Have those suicidal thoughts Like I used to... And hang his stupidity Till its last breath And all he does is crash Crashes and burns Like a bomb gone wrong Thrown into a place filled with people He doesn´t go down on his own He just crashes and kills people he has never known My thoughts Your ego My pain Your selfish ways Left me disappearing without a trace I´m done being the one to mend those wounds on your face Be the dog like you are And lick them clean I love seeing you crash And burn your face I love seeing you crash And burn your days.
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StatsAuthory a s m e e n _ f u r m a nGAAboutHello stranger! My name is Yasmeen :) I´m a writer, poet, singer, and artist I´m barely 17, and I´ve been writing poems ever sense I was 13, and kept up with it for many years in.. more..Writing
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