Even the mere sight of your name,
Or that class title,
On a single notification,
From some kind of message,
Makes me want to punch you.
You didn't necessarily do anything.
You just backed up the people,
That tried to make me miserable.
I don't care if you're asking,
About any simple thing,
I just want to keep you out of my life,
Out of my world.
You were nasty,
I'm not going to lie,
You threw things at me,
Teased me,
And as soon as I wasn't within distance of you,
You'd stop until I was nearby once more.
If the sight of your name,
Can make me want to hurt you,
Because you're a part of what I hate,
Well,
You've clearly crossed me wrong.
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Just A Mess
PoetryI'm not too sure as to what this is, but I often get bored and lost in my thoughts, so why not write them out? As I wrote I created poetic sentences, lines and phrases. So, I hope they can be enjoyed despite their mainly heavy topics. This book cove...
