I'm usually peaceful,
I don't know how I could resort to this
Actually, I do
It was a process
I heard you talk,
and say things that have no meaning
Say one more thing, I dare you
Next you'll be bleeding
If I have to sit around, one more time,
and watch you as you gloat
I'll punch you,
Right in the throat
If I try to say one more thing
and you block it,
You eye will be missing,
Gouged out of it's socket
Wow,
You dried all of my patience
Now you're on you way,
The hospital's new patient
You're lucky I stopped
Right when I did
It gave you a chance,
the one where you ran and hid
Violence is not the key,
but, hey, it was nice while it lasted
Don't walk around like that, like you're better
Next someone will have a gun and you'll get blasted
05/16/12
Okay, not good. Just when I'm doing fine, someone decides to go and piss me off. Can never get a break. -___-
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Poems (2012)
Poetry...And I unleash unto you, more torture. I never bothered with poetry before October 2011 and I didn't think I would have bothered with it after those last few poems in December. My poems are crappy, I say it all the time, but I'm kind of looking fo...
