drop dead to the floor, you're gorgeous
pedal to the floor, im floored
as i destroy all the feelings i had in my space
we met on myspace
i loved your face
it went down at my place
now im trying to recover from my wrongs
you had to go and break my heart
take my life from me like im an extra part
i hope you die, bitch
i hope ill find you in a ditch
heaving, crying
tireless as i kneel
smirking over your body.
"i knew i wasnt gonna be a peasant." id say
"i walked through blood, sweat and tears in my path
enjoyed my time, cuz i cant get it back
and all you're doing is getting me off track."
and id be off
and as i walk, id turn around
and give a scoff
at the one who mattered so much to me
now becoming my worst enemy
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I'll Be Fine (pt. 1 of 2)
Poetrypoetry showing my stress. relieving, coping, really. continuing to add poems, sometimes daily. use this as place to talk about your own frustrations and dances with pain and strife apparently wattpad limits the number of parts you can have, so I'm s...
