Just one of those days
My heart was pounding
My hands were shaking
My mind was blown and it’s all your fault
You made me scream
You made me cry
To the point where I wanted you to die
Only then did I learn to fly
I burned your pictures and your gifts
Stole your dog and kicked your cat
Killed your mom, strangled your dad
You made me the woman I am today
You made me scream
You made me cry
To the point where I wanted you to die
Only then did I learn to fly
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Poetry of the Ages
PoetryPoems I have written over the last 5 years and I plan on throwing them in, in any random order
