I hate the way you are
Looking at me like I'm dumb
Talking down to me with your tongue
And words that should've came out
The other end
You should've known not to
Not to piss me off
But you've gone and done it
The one thing everyone knew
Not to do to me
Don't fuck with me
Because the normal constraints of
Morals and laws won't stop me
From beating the shit out of you
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In my forensic class I openly said, "If anyone tried to kill me I would kill them, because I have no morals and laws won't stop me."
"Technically it would be self defense."
And that's one of the reasons I'm fucked up lmao
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Hopeless Poet
PoetryI write about the world. Her, him, the places of meaning, aggression, compassion, or human nature. TRIGGER WARNING !! some poems talk about s*elf harm and su*cide. Please do not read if you are sensitive to such topics. I will try to put a trigger...
