Please don't beg me
With those empty, soulless eyes.
Please don't think
That I'll fall for those lies.
Please don't call me a diety,
Because I know you are wrong.
I know about your side-chick
That you've been hiding all along.
Please excuse me,
Is this offending you?
Well gee, that's unfortunate,
Go find your new girl to screw.
Please don't try to fix this,
I am not your doormat.
You're so stupid if you think
I would fall for that.
Please take your stuff,
Now littering the lawn.
Please be out of here,
Before the break of dawn.
Please don't mistake
This kindness for weakness.
I'm hiding a larger hatred for you,
And no one wants to see this.
Please don't give excuses,
You know it all sounds the same.
You can "change" you say,
Well aren't you insane?
YOU ARE READING
Broken Glass and Bloody Fists
PoetryAnother cover by Saccstry. It's the fourth book of the series you guys, I'm pretty proud of how far I've gotten. Thanks everyone. The art of some chapters will be between myself and Chiara Bautista, as well as photos I've taken and want to share wit...
