F**k YouA Poem by AskewIf you're reading this, you know who you are.
I am the farthest thing from perfect
But I'll burn in Hell Before I let you ruin me forever. You have used me And discarded me twice now. I nearly let you kill me From the inside out, I let you belittle me Until I felt like nothing but a w***e. But that's all over now. I hope you get what's coming to you, And I pray to the gods every night You hate yourself For how you hurt me. This is the last I'll write about you, The last I'll think about you, The last I'll care for you. I am who I am, And what I am Is what you've lost. What I am Is more than you'll ever get. What I am Is more than you deserve. What I am Is over you. Don't f*****g talk to me.
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