SickA Poem by DeadAbout a person I thought I could trust. But of course they didn't care enough to try to understand.
I'm so sick of you making my head reel,
I'm so sick of how you make me feel, Brother I tried, Last time you left I cried, But I'm so sick of losing family, So if you can't deal with me, Just go away, And I'll get over it one day.
© 2016 DeadAuthor's Note
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