![]() I don't know what to call this...soo, here ya go:)A Poem by Kat
I hate you, you make me sick
fevers are what you gave me I'm hot tempered, out of mind but you still corrupt my brain I'm flustered with agony mutilated, and blistered it's so hard to make the pain go away when no one person will listen to even one word I say My cheeks, sullied with blood pour from my eyes. they're tired of seeing all of this. This s**t, nonsense, that is simply ignorance the world wants to f*****g fight me? so be it.
I stand before you bandaged cured of forgiveness because there is no more to forgive, forgiveness should be a sin you think I am here to tell you... that I have been enlightened? ready to be like you??? f**k no.
I raise my hands up to the sky let the thunder crack above me and when I whip back the sun will be eroding into darkness there is no more light that you can make forging, to broiling me down the sun is all gone and I take your pride torture is what you get; you deserve it for you,the little f**k that thinks they own me because you tore up my life and brought me to my knees broke me down into fear and cursed me what you did will never change but maybe you'll wish you could go back when I crush your skull beneath my shoes kill your family and disgrace you in front of the world I can tell you i hate you flick you off..fight back stoop to your level but that's not enough of course you'll be sorry, so get ready to be because I'm not a little girl anymore
© 2012 Kat |
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Added on July 13, 2012 Last Updated on July 13, 2012 Author![]() KatVirginia Beach, VAAboutwell, i love writing, ive always been a writer even though i may not be the best. I love long walks and I can do a cartwheel. my days sonsist of school, which i love, homelife, church, which i enjoy a.. more..Writing
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