Dec's DinerA Poem by Paigestar2004Talk about start something, You f*****g sparked something, You said to get free, Now you f*****g own me, Talk about control me, Talk about completely, Scream about complete me, Convincing me to get seen, Treating me a bit keen, Now it’s f*****g obscene, Talk about morphine, Buzzing like caffeine, I need to get clean, Future I have foreseen, Just like a T.V screen. I hate you. © 2013 Paigestar2004 |
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