You think you can run?

Die Mother!!

Go ahead and do it

Cop out and get the easy ticket

Golden tickets of white pills and yellow liquid 

This place was too easy for you

The way you could hide from all your problems 

I'll find you

hidden under the space of hell 

screaming to be let free

i hate you for it all

the answers you never had to give me

how you never wanted to see me

how did you get away with it?

you should have paid for the s**t you pulled 

i wished you dead long ago 

A young child with a tormented mind and shattered heart 

because of you I am a stronger woman, 

The lies subside and I smile through the pain

think you had it easy? 

you will pay

I will make sure of it

Death wont keep you from all that i want from you

Reviews

[KAREN]

Very powerful, anger poured from this poem. Very sad too, but excellent write!