Monday, August 15, 2011
I wrote this. I like how the words flow. Is this okay? It's not really a poem... More like a verse.?
You perpetually ignorant fool, devoid of humanoid qualities that would so prove my love for you just. May it be known that my love for you is not justified, nor entirely true. Come a better chance at life, I shall receive it with willing open arms. I have no gratitude for what we have spent together, nor have I fond memories of your love. Your so-called affection is nothing but greed, and want for something you believe you deserve, when in fact you never have desired my attention and never called it upon yourself to see this in light of such unjustified cirstance. Thank you for blinding me to all else that moves to ist me, the flames licking at your heart are only that of sick desire for my flesh, not my attentions, as the flames licking at my heart whisper only of hate and betrayal. Leave me in seclusion, forever hold your anger at my reluctance pinned to your soul, a shining medallion of you thick minded cruelty.
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