untittled

untittled

A Poem by kimmy4life

mentally bruised and emotionally scarred

i'm starting to hate you, these feelings aren't jarred

call me a s**t, call me a w***e

it ain't nothing you haven't said before

i just wish you could finally see

that honestly, truly just isn't me

tell me why my emotional pain

is the one thing you wish to gain

for your happiness to come around

must i really wear this frown?

i told you how things would end

even said i'd be your friend

but your making things so damn hard

don't you get it  i'm no longer you wild card

and so you've turned my soul so stone

the one thing i truly own

not stopping there my heart turns to ice

f**k dude this s**t your ding is oh so nice.

© 2012 kimmy4life


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Added on January 25, 2012
Last Updated on January 25, 2012

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kimmy4life
kimmy4life

Edmonton, Alberta, Canada



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A Poem by kimmy4life