Your life.
Your life is disgusting.
It sickens me.
Just being here, existing.
The ones who call themselves good, they don't help.
Where was god on that night.
The night that made your family sin you.
The night you lost something important.
Something no one could replace.
You lost your soul.
To a greedy man with filthy hands.
He had no right.
No right to touch you.
Take it back.
Take back that night.
End the pain.
The sin.
The filth.
End it.
End your life.
Your gone.
Here me world.
I stand here as a reminder to all.
That.
Fear.
Will.
Always.
Be.
Right.
Beside.
YOU.
YOU ARE READING
Venting Poems
PoetryNote: I WROTE THESE WHEN I WAS MAD/DEPRESSED/CONFUSED!! THERE IS HARSH AND VERY BAD LANGUAGE!! THESE PROBABLY FAIL VERY HARD!! DO NOT JUDGE OR I WILL TAKE YOUR SOUL WITH MY SHINIGAMI EYES!! \ D / D
