I dare you
I dare you, to prove me wrong.
Because we both know that I am damn right,
You make these pitiful moves to make you look like the victim,
When in reality,
I am the victim
And you are the murder that everyone is trying to run away from,
Your venomous lies flood everyone senses,
You make them feel helpless
And unable to fight back.
But not with me,
I do not tolerate people like you.
So, I dare you.
To prove me wrong.
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𝐀 𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐈𝐅𝐔𝐋 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑
PoetryThis is my story- told through the thoughts I couldn't keep inside. A collection of moments, feelings, and truths I've learned to face and finally accept. These poems are pieces of me, shared for anyone who needs to feel less alone. If you're readin...
