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save your worth less breath
My cut up hart... Broken fingers and cold corpse has gone on so far.... I have lived through hell... As I watched heaven close by... No,no,no.No.NO!!! I will not take no more... Put down the lies I use to make me happy ... My hart is now dead...I CANT FEEL A FUCKING THING!!! so tell me what ever you whant ... Tell people who I really am... A angry fucked up crazy man... Who will fight who ever speaks bad of him... Shun a whore that try's to seduce... And hate a lost love till his death... Ya and what else... O ya he's too emotional and he has scares that shows his pain... And so what... tell me something I don't know... I now see people in pain and look the other way... Why help some one who won't return the favor... Right? And you know why im thins way... Evey one... That's why... So try not to sell me out with your stores ... I don't trust any one but me... All i have to say.... Get the fuck out of my way... And save your breath before you tell me a fucking lie... Because i will know... I been around and i know people
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