Should I take the sweet revenge that belongs to me
Because of all the pain and suffering you've given me
I could serve myself on a silver platter
Show you that truly you don't mater
Your heart would ache
And I would laugh as you break
You've hurt me to much
Kept me locked in your clutch
The others don't have as much to risk
But my love is on the line
I'm running out of time
The pace your making me walk at is to brisk
Just leave me alone
I'm achingly to the bone
To take my revenge
Serve it on a silver plate
Your heart that is
Because what I'm thinking of ends in
You die
YOU ARE READING
Poems
PoetryThere not that good but I like writing pomes. Sone short some long most random or about my life.\ maybe trigger warning
