Author's Note: Roommate issues? Yeah, a whole year of them.
Chills my bones, never known her before.
Breath in, rage out. Breath out, tears in.
Loud melancholy and a bittersweet smile.
Here comes the folly and it will stay for a while.
Ignoring me, then destroying my dignity
like I don't have integrity
no hate, just a cheapskate
no snake, still ache
Sleeping under covers
My friend's from near Dovers
Should I tell him that her words shatter me?
Guess I spilled my own 'tea'
Ice forming on open window
her face shows she ain't no bimbo
pure rage, accusing face
minor age, little to no trace
She's so mean
Bathroom she won't clean
She's a Witch and a bully
AEV still needs a pulley
Titanium she breaks
My room she takes
No more will I stand this tension
Sleepless nights with apprehension
I don't understand
how she so cold.
Maybe I'm a hired hand
and not too bold.
No more will I cry at night
Her words I will swat away
There on the hill is a new light
It's my turn to say so she better pray.
Author's Note: I wrote this at 3 am in the morning while hiding from my roommate and sneaking off to bed without her or the others noticing. And yes, it was freaking cold.
This poem is a combination of different poem styles and rhyming structure.
It is a homage to my roommate controlling the whole room and making my life miserable.
On purpose.
I don't hate her, I dislike her behavior. Also, Dovers is the capital of Delaware, fun fact.
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