I hope you die of a heart attack
And when you do I want all my money back
You thirsty bitch
You human heart attack
You mooch so much from people
You act like a addict of crack
I can't stand your existence
Your the very pot I piss in
I need Lipton if I am to express how u transgress
Hope your in distress
As I get de-stressed
I hope you get shot in the head with a bullet proof vest
Around your neck
You stupid fuck
Today your out of luck.
I'm sick and tried of you always trying to start stuff
I don't wanna talk to you
I found out about how you cry
Now take a next step
The last act and finally die
I needed you now I don't
Your a joke
Not even funny
I hope you drown in a moat
More drastic
I hope they tie your ass with a rope
And hang you over the statue of liberty
And drop you
I want you to be rid of me
Before I cause a casualty
Reality and actuality
It's crazy how actually I'd take your soul tragically
And devour it magically
Leave your body half harzardly
And get away with murder in a way that shows mastery
You turn my stomach
Get me sick to my gut
When you read this I won't give a fuck
I hope you go upstate and get butt fucked by a buck while a truck driver catches you and posts it on pornhub
I hope every shit you ever take makes your ass bleed right away
And you really making me lose all the patience please
Don't shake your head in disdain
Trying to fix the place with construction with your crane
Attracted to social fame
I'm surprised you still know my goddamn name
Pent up aggression
I sat in apprehension
Before I wrote this
Taking in every lesson
I coulda got from you
But then I realized from your snake eyes
That your a sneaky bitch
And I'm surprised at what you do
When this message is released I hope you never ever contact my ass again
Because in my mind your long forgotten you all ready died I saw your end
As tragic as it was
I didn't give a fuck nor do I do not a fuck to lend
I can assure this writing is real
Even if it's not to appeal
I hope your head spins like a wheel
And you never can eat meals
Because you would throw up
I hope you forget how to walk, hear and speak because maybe then
You'd shut the fuck up
Ima face of criticism
But a man of lyricism and you made me this way
Your like the toilet I take a shit in
Son if I hurt your feelings by the time this intakes
You'll finally realizeyour greatest mistake
Your first from of contact
Your first ever hi
And till this day
I'm waiting for you to die
YOU ARE READING
A COLLECTION OF MY FEELINGS
PoesíaMy own poetry which I use to express myself. I sometimes feel like I'm not supposed to be on planet Earth and all my life I have to cope with these different choices and scenarios that do more harm than help. It is up to me to push through it, but I...
