VenomA Poem by But,itis,theendHad to write somethingggg with malice. Because reasons.I want to scream in your face. Scrape the heart from your chest. Burn you to the ground. I do not wish you well. I have never held a grudge Until now. A phantom limb I loathe was ever there. I pray for a day You don't exist in me. This is all new The streamline venom Open disgust At being a simple fool. This is not reason Or in good taste. You are quite betrayal Disappeared Ashamed of the wreckage.
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