You were so nice.
My big brother was your big brother.
I was your sister.
Sure, you were irritating, but that didn't stop me from loving you.
You were family.
You let us come to your house for a sleepover.
Your other friend who slept over was such a sweet person.
I don't know how she still likes you.
Now she doesn't like my boyfriend as much as she likes me.
You broke my big brother's trust.
You TALKED about him behind his BACK.
He saw that conversation with you and that other girl.
Why couldn't you confront him yourself?
That conversation was found on his BIRTHDAY.
You broke his heart.
Do you REALLY think you know us anymore?
You don't deserve us.
I hate you.
You frustrate me.
What quality could possibly be good about you?
You say you can make a better argument than me and I don't know what I'm talking about.
Even my mother doesn't like you.
That should have been a red flag for both me and my big brother.
But we still cared about you.
How? I don't know either.
I can't even be nice to you.
And you still think I like you?
Bitch please, I hate your guts.
Everything you do disgusts me.
You still think like you know everything.
You're ignorant.
You still try to understand us.
You can't possibly understand how we feel.
You talked about my boyfriend behind his back.
He's less important than me? He was your friend before me.
You don't deserve us.
You don't deserve anyone.
I HATE everything you do.
~Kylie
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PoetryI mean, the title is a bit self explanatory. It's stupid/petty/romatic/depressing poems, but those are just some examples of what I make. Some poems are gonna be salty too. Just saying. The saltiest bitch is here. DISCLAIMER: Most of these poems are...
