Kim
By Tegs
I try not to think about you. You made me cry everyday. Each tear in anger and frustration- What the hell did I do? Sometimes I reflect on you, maybe ignorance would have been better. Better than the pain I felt, when your feelings became clear. Your slap in the face was so unexpected, Where was I to go, the pain was unbearable. but now I have this army at my back, and my pain has turned to cold rage Why did you do this to me. You're the first one who ever did. I want to squash you under my foot, and feel the blood between my toes. One day I'll rip you open, I'll expose you to the world. Expose you for the heartless bitch you are. I hope you rot, from the inside out. You may then infect those ignorent cretins, the ones which made you this way, then you may stop polluting my world, so I may restore it's hope and it's beauty. Written October 5th, 2001 © on Oct 04 2001 04:19 PM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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"I try not to think about you...."