I Hope You PayA Poem by Khaotic KatastropheAre the scars on my skin any different from the ones you put on my heart. I say not. In fact, I say yours are deeper. You cut to see my suffer, Then you laughed as I cried. Cried out for help but no one was around. You made sure of that. I made a mistake and you took advantage. Creating the world I must now live in. Did you enjoy seeing me cry and plead? If you cared you could’ve fooled me You put on a show, so no one would know Or find out the things you said to me. Locked away in my head, forever haunting me. Not only me but others too? Poor helpless things for they do not know Of your deceiving, painful show. I hope they find out, before it’s too late. You crossed a line for which I hope you pay. Every day of your life, in every possible way.
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