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Little King
Author:
Kassia Scarlett PM
Kind of a sucky poem, but whatever
Rated: Fiction M - English - Angst - Words: 147 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 09-29-06 - id: 2254349
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Enjoy your spoils

That's all I can say

I'm tired of you

Tired of trying to please you

And for what?

Who are you to denounce me?

Who are you to make me feel inferior?

Fuck You

You are nobody to me

A sad little king

Of a sad little hill

Sidle up to my side when you want or need something

And abhor me the rest of the time?

With one hand you would seek to use me for your will

And with the other you would supplant me

And to think I was foolish enough…..

Perhaps I should forget my rage and employ thanks

You made me realize that you're not worth the heartache

Because you are nobody to me.

A sad little king

Of a sad little hill

And you have no right

To make me feel the way I do.

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