Dear Bitch,
Lets get one thing straight.
I am not your friend.
I don't want to talk to you.
I don't want you to talk to me.
I don't want to listen to you.
I don't want you as my friend.
If you're my friend, then that means we have a friendship.
Friendships become relationships.
Relationships lead to love.
Love leads to vulnerabilities.
I can't do what I need to do if I feel things such as love.
For example,
If I loved you and I wanted to kill myself right now, in front of you, I couldn't.
Why?
Because I would start thinking about how you would feel if I did off myself.
Why would I think about that?
Because I would love you.
But, I don't.
I don't love you.
I don't care what you think.
I don't care what you do.
I don't care about you.
Why don't I care?
Because I am not your friend.
Don't ever get that twisted.
Oh, did I hurt your feelings?
Did I break your heart?
Well, I don't give two rat turds flying on a fuck cloud.
Don't ever try to contact me again.
Nite Nite, Bitch.
Dead Ass Serious,
Nasir
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PoesíaThis is just a series of poems of my thoughts. And because it's my thoughts, the poems could be about anything. And I mean ANYTHING............enjoy!
