My Unstable Poetry

Dear Sorry Loser

You fucked with people you shouldn't have

And I will not take you back

That pen and paper touched to many times

Dot yours eyes, and go to sleep

Lay down and think about our times

Why would you have mangled me

With the relationship we had

It wasn't much of one, therefore I didn't know

your name

All you wanted was who I liked

And what sexual things to do

Well I want no part take in you

So Dear Sorry Loser,

I'll make a book out of you

Count my words and hold your breathe,

you only wish that my soul wasn't dark

I am better from the summer,

And don't you dare

Fuck with me