ScrewA Poem by Annabelle Lee
Screw this bedroom
Screw this bed Screw my imagination Screw my head Screw the ghosts Screw the moon Screw the sky Screw it, Screw you I'm sick of you and the way you lie I'm sick of it Screw you, go die I wish you could have been what I'd hoped you might be But no you had to go ahead and say Screw me Screw Annabelle Screw her and her pride Screw her self esteem Screw her life Screw her friends Screw her feelings Screw the floor Screw the ceiling Screw her talent Screw her dreams Screw Screw Screw Damn you're so mean So screw you, you a*s Screw you and your face Screw your family, your friends Screw the whole human race I didn't mean that I just got so mad But Screw apologies Screw being sad Screw this poem Screw my hands Screw the ocean Screw the sand Screw the mountains Screw the valleys Screw the deserts Screw Maui Maui Screw Bora Bora The Bahamas, too Screw Antarctica Screw Penguins Screw you © 2013 Annabelle LeeFeatured Review
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17 Reviews Added on February 5, 2013 Last Updated on February 5, 2013 AuthorAnnabelle LeeMiddle of NowhereAboutHello everyone I am Annabelle Lee. I am FINALLY, after June 12, the ripe old age of fifteen. I'm a poet. I want to write novels, as well, but those do not belong on this site in hopes that someday .. more..Writing
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