They say don't shoot the messenger but what if he shot first?
Uses his letters as a powerful weapon to hit right where it hurts.
A pen as his trusty sword and me as his poor victim;
It took me too much time to realise his words were twisted.
Said he would always care for me and love me with all his might;
Then why did he find it so easy to take away my life?
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Dear Mentally Insane
PoetryPoetry is the writing of our deepest, darkest, most inner thoughts. When speaking isn't enough and your voice falls upon deaf ears, writing is our only refuge. Join me and experience the workings of my mind in my collection of original poems. (Credi...
