I'll Tell You ThisA Poem by AirilaNull n void
This isn't really a new years resolution
More like a plan I'll tell you this though I plan to see it through Well I hope So this is my plan, not resolution because this resolves NOTHING I plan to be the girl I was 2 years ago The non caring don't give a f**k tell you bout u mada girl Defenses are up for everyone, all the time. Trust no one I'm the brain child of chaos Conveyor of darkness and impulse I plan to arouse...then leave to hang (well I already do that) Tell you what you wanna hear, every word has a hidden agenda I plan to be that angry girl I was before Because clearly people prey on my depression Target my condition Make me an object of hatred for no good reason Just because they can But not anymore Every word from my lips spits fire Because I refuse to be made a target I'll Talk s**t about you just as you do me So you've poisoned others So I poison you I don't give a f**k who you are You're never too good to not get a "Suck you AIDS infected mother on her period you c**k sucking horse humping b***h'' If you cross me, then I explode I will not control my temper I will not calm down I will not be quiet Don't spew my name out your mouth and I won't say yours. © 2010 Airila |
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2 Reviews Added on January 2, 2010 Last Updated on January 2, 2010 AuthorAirilaKingston, JamaicaAboutWhat is there really to say about me? I don't believe in confirmation to society's norms. You are who you choose to be. Me? I'm the passionately passionate object of your passion. I am who you think y.. more..Writing
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