People lie and people cheat and hide behind their masks to be discreet, I hate people that act feeble and well and then when no one is around they try to cause hell because all that makes me want to do is yell.
Mental mood swings, feelings bring the outside layer upon us and covers us in a pitch black web of lies and all of a sudden through the eyes of the skies people will despise you.
But I guess it doesn't really matter, I was hurt, you were hurt but I wish you would just shut your mouth and stick your face in the dirt of Hades Lair, suck on your hair and count to ten then once the drama's over start again and then wait for an Innocent kid to defend but by your slash of the blade from the knees he is rendered defenseless.
Congratulations, you have caused slander upon a fellow man and he will probably never forgive you thanks to human sin, I wish nothing but wellness upon your kin.
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Monolouge Of An Screwed Up Teen.
PoetryRead the title you dope. Changed because I'm not okay anymore. This world is a cripple.