BullyA Poem by Timothy Hatter
You spit in my face like I'm a f*****g disgrace
to try to make me hate it You can't expect me to run when I'm the one with the gun Dangerous and desperate I want to see your face when you decide to stay Because you feel bigger Oh sweet romance when given the chance I'm gonna pull the trigger
© 2012 Timothy HatterAuthor's Note
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Added on August 3, 2012 Last Updated on August 3, 2012 AuthorTimothy HatterMNAboutI am 22 years old, married, and have a an eleven month old daughter. Living in a small town in central Minnesota and working a swing shift in a factory makes it hard for me to pursue my dream of .. more..Writing
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