Cross my heart, I hope you die.
Left to the roadside.
Please, dear god, will you survive?
I hope not, you deserve to die.
It's not because I hate your face.
It's just because you're a big disgrace.
Don't look at me with such deep hatred.
I put up with you, with so much patience.
When you were born there was a glitch.
Oh hey. Guess what. You're a witch.
When you look into the mirror, what do you see?
Because I know for sure it isn't beauty.
I know what I see when I look at you, I see a very big issue.
You're a failed abortion, nobody loves you.
Suicide would be a amazing.
There's no use for you in this world, what's the point in staying?
I couldn't care less what you choose to do, just remember your welcome here is way over due.
Because you're a souless vessel, you have no feelings, this is it, I'm through, I shall now go drown in my beloved pool.
YOU ARE READING
I Love You.
PoetryOh my gosh, I didn't know that the first two lines of my poem belonged to a song, well most of the words! I don't know if that means I'm copyrighting or something...so should I say who it belongs to? Um it's by Asking Alexandria. So yeah, I hope I d...
