Are you frickin kidding me?
Lying again? This shit is getting tiring.
How much do you hate me?
Too feel the need to tear me down;
To make my loved ones turn on me now?
You're more corrupted than I thought.
Twisted more than you seem.
I'm hurt,, and upset you'd say and accuse me of such things.
You're probably going to manipulate another of one of those 'fiends'.
So screw off and go to hell;
I'm better off alone than being with someone who lies for show and tell.
~~~Shilopink~~~
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Poetry: when one try's to interpret their emotions onto paper
PoesíaThis is a book is filled with the poetry I've written, I hope you enjoy it!:) Poetry owned and written by me: Shilopink . . . . . . Do not steal or try to copy my writing.
