Tw: mentions violence
kick me, punch me, drop me.
beat me up black and blue.
tell me i'm always wrong.
because that's what you always do.
i'm the puppet being controlled.
until i decide to hit back.when i was an angel, it was okay.
but now i'm evil, it's very bad.
i fought back, i'm not here now.
you can't gaslight your way out.
the girl you mistook for weak.
she became the master of the game.i bite twice as hard from now on.
because i took enough abuse from you.
watch your back, this bitch is nasty.
she'll slit your throat and laugh nonstop.
all the torture i took from your hands.
watch me burn it all to the ground.i'm not innocent, you changed me.
you're the culprit who made a monster.
a ruthless she-devil thirsty for blood.
don't fight me, i'll bite your hand off.
maybe if you didn't push me around.
i wouldn't be the devil who gave pain.without my angel wings, it's darkness.
she doesn't have a sense of sentiment.
this bitch doesn't bargain, it's only kill.
don't dare say sorry, it's too late now.
you should've stopped back then.
too bad the past can't be changed.yes, i am the one who scares you.
and she enjoys giving you a fright.
scream, run, and hide a million times.
i am no longer the cards in your hands.
don't blame her, it's the game you played.
i'm not sweet, i'm the revenge thirsty villain.
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commotion: a poetry book
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