Im not one for tenderness
Nor for forgiveness
I guess you can say im made of bitterness
But not always i was like this
Long story short i fell in the abyss
In the dark i thought
How did i end up like this?
Was it because of the people i lived with?
And the shit that they did?
So out in the cold i made a list
Of all the people who maked me suffer with their shit
So i rewinded my life
And in the middle of it
I noticed
How different i was back then
And what i became in the end
So i tried to make emends
For the things i did for revenge
Everyone has their motives to hurt someone
I guess im tryin to say is that nobody's a saint
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Rhymes From My Mind
PoetryThis book is about poetry that comes to my mind sometimes. The Rhymes written inside are 100% mine.
