I pity you, my dear...
Allowing yourself
to drown into
such whirl pool
of crashing waters...~~~~~~~~~~
P O W E R
T r i p P i n G
when you yourself
don't have any power.. .~~~~~~~~~
p r e t E N D I N G
to be nice
when you are
such a petty lice..~~~~~~~~~~
S
u
c
k
i
n
g
the blood out
from those poor little
wide eyed chumps..~~~~~~~~~~
We know you are
good with words..But darling,
keep doing that
and hell will soon
be your world..You deliberately traded
the golden cups
for a bunch of lapping pups.. .!Shame on you
and your crappy white lies..May your conscience
repents and survives
after such vile guise...A/N:
do pardon me if i use this book and ventilate things i have observed these past few weeks...
anyways.. this also goes for those people who pretends to be your allies and backed you up when you needed them but instead were the first ones who will pull you down and watch you bleed to death... never trust those individuals who will set aside years of friendship for that little seat of unstable power.. .
have you ever felt betrayed like that..?? i hope not.. .
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Across the Blue Horizon
PoetrySail with me across the blue horizon. I will let you swim through my ocean of thoughts. Surf the waves of my emotions and dive under the deepest trench of my soul. Enjoy the privilege of reading the usual late night conversations with my drunken a...