Who's Gonna Cry At Your Funeral?A Poem by is death
This is what you did:
You spat on my reputation. You laughed at my mistakes. You made a fool out of me. You insulted everyone I ever loved. You lied. You took all of my trust and threw it away. You never cared. You never apologized for what you did. So don't sit there, with a stupid look on your stupid face, and wonder why I hate you. Don't play stupid and protest, because I am the one that knows what you did. I know all of your secrets and all of your fears. I could ruin you just as easily as you ruined me. But I won't do that. Because eventually, someone else will. Someone else will ruin you, but no one will care. You won't have a shoulder to cry on. You won't have a friend to gossip with. Because everyone will leave you. You're like a sponge- you drain everyone of their emotion and love. You hurt everyone you come in contact with. But in the end, I will have my revenge. In the end you will hurt like how I hurt.
© 2012 is deathAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on February 18, 2012 Last Updated on February 18, 2012 Authoris deatha house, CanadaAboutmy name is whitney. im 17. i have lots of piercings. alexisonfire is my favorite band. i put myself in awkward situations. i write poems about my sucky life. i go to a school where the kids ar.. more..Writing
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