Stop.A Poem by Deathjust some feelings that are directed towards a person who I know will probably never read this...
I don't hate you.
Nor have I ever. Never will I either. Your lies needed to be proved wrong. As did I tell you so. You did something wrong. A critique was required. But that was in the past. And there's nothing but the future, In my overly glazed and pained eyes. I'm not exactly sorry. Nor will I ever be. A mistake was made. And mistakes only make you stronger. Take this as a lesson. Before you get taught an even harder one.
© 2013 Death |
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