Don't run up to me,
in sudden fear,
because your stupid love life,
do you fricken hear?
I'm sick of your complaints,
I'm sick of helping out,
I'm sick of your cries,
I'm sick of your pouts.
I'm tired of explaining,
I need my personal space,
I want to save my spit,
so I can aim it at your face.
I careless about you,
or your life do you hear?
It's not like it's helping me,
It's just making me tear.
So shut up okay?
He doesn't seem to care,
Handle this one by yourself,
stop skipping to love affairs.
Shut The Hell UpA Poem by MellyBURSTOFbayumHonestly, I DONT CARE.© 2009 MellyBURSTOFbayumAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on March 2, 2009 AuthorMellyBURSTOFbayumToronto, ON., Shh, it's a secret :), CanadaAboutI am Melissa. Yes, I am superior, and I'm lovable >;). I'm kind of disappointed in myself.. Can you believe? Likin someone for five years... and you were only thirteen! It's sort of pathetic of .. more..Writing
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