Find Your Own Inner B***h

Find Your Own Inner B***h

A Poem by Protect Me Demons That Come At Night

I'm done being your emotional toy.
I'm done being your victim.
Find your own b***h, and insult her.
You're fake and you're nothing and your
words don't hurt anymore.
I'm done playing this game, this game
we call life.
See you in hell, sweety.
Have a nice life. 

© 2011 Protect Me Demons That Come At Night


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Protect Me Demons That Come At Night
Sorry for the shortness.

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a good way to vent how you feel!
i like it!

Posted 13 Years Ago


wow really angry but no bad

Posted 13 Years Ago


short but it lacks nothing. id have to say great job =]

Posted 13 Years Ago


I love it! I thought the last two lines were perfect. Excellent job!

Posted 13 Years Ago


The direction this poem seems to be going in disturbs me.
Giving up is not the answer. The pain you will leave behind
will destroy lives.

Posted 13 Years Ago


Perfect(:
Gabby deserves NOTHING after what she said to you.

Posted 13 Years Ago


A very story piece of writing :] Bravo!

Posted 13 Years Ago


Awesome poem..
That's what the fool gets...
Love you. :)

Posted 13 Years Ago



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