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Woe is me, Stupid me
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Imaginary Immortal PM
This poem is about my stupidity
Rated: Fiction M - English - Poetry/Drama - Words: 248 - Published: 05-02-11 - Status: Complete - id: 2912038
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I thank you for making me realize how much I truly do suck. Fuck you, Fuck Jesus, Fuck us, Fuck me. Woe is me, stupid me, the modern day Edgar Allan Poe. I am a hoe that is your foe and you use your shoe to crush my heart into tiny little pieces. My life is a joke that has been one big fat lie. You yell at me and I experience hell on earth. You yell at me and I sell my soul over to you. You yell at me and your wrath brings me out of my shell meaning my comfort zone. Out of tune with each other, we will never be one and I am finding hard to lower my tone of voice with you. Ignorance is your best friend while silence is mine and I treasure my lost innocence. Traveling in the path of thorns, traveling in the path of destruction, I have lost my faith and I swim in a blood bath. My heart is bleeding from the inside out, but you don't care enough about me to put the pieces back together. Torn and worn just like paper, you never whisper into my ear the words I love you. I wish that I was born because I know you know that I am dumb. I am numb enough to not to care about anyone or anything. I am the weight of the world so please don't cling onto me anymore.
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